There is a kid in me that yearns to see,
orange mountains and turquoise seas.
She jumps at the smell of mud and sound of rains.
She scorns at the hot sun that causes headaches,
strangely enough she dreams of feeling Sahara under her feet.
Heights make her sweat and water frightens, but she wants to face her fears
and jump from the highest peak and dive into the ocean.
The kid in me slowly succumbs into a lifeless prison,
knowing she'll never hit the road to reach natural landscapes.
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