"I wish to runaway, to a land far away,
where there is no one to meet, and no soul to greet,
a clear blue sky, with some birds flying by,
lush green trees and some sights unseen,
a bench by a stream, water soaking my feet,
soft whispers of the wind, no chance for a sin,
a place so serene, just like a picturesque dream..."
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