Mother Summer puts her lips together and softly blows.
I feel the cool air against my face and fingering through my hair.
My whole body feels light and relaxed.
My feet move slightly, pushing me above the earth.
Suddenly my thoughts are very clear.
Weights on my mind are suddenly lifted and just don't matter.
I listen to the songs and grumbles of the world.
This is where I belong.
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