i wanna be a gypsy --
and run so wild and free,
my hair dancing in the breeze
-- everything's at ease.
sunshine.
messy.
dangerous.
yet elegant and composed.
i wanna be a gypsy--
and run so wild and free,
my scent is sunflowers,
and i am the wind.
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