It is a cool spring day.
The sky is blue, the birds are sweetly chirping
and the air is filled with the fresh aroma of bluebonnets.
As she prances through the field of wildflowers,
she lightly brushes her fingers against their cool petals.
She explores her world with an inclined step;
ever present; ever willing.
As she looks up to the sky and basks her angelic visage in the bright rays of the sun,
she dreams of adventures to come…
…Where will her wander lust lead her next?
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