Freedom


I want to pack a suitcase and drive.

I want to roam unknown roadways and see sights that make me feel alive.

I want to see the beauty of the world.

Windows down, hair in my face, cigarette in hand, and music on full blast.

Escape.

I need to break out of the daily process called life.

Nothing else matters because this, this is the world.

Photo Credit: ecardia.com

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