I would love to escape into the woods, hug trees, sit and read. I would love to stumble upon a tea party with fairy lights draped from low hanging branches. There would be a table set with fine china and covered with lacy tablecloth. Music from crickets and birds and stars twinkling brightly with a full moon so big you can see the man smiling from his perch there. I'd like sleep in a cozy hammock being swayed, rocked like a baby by the trees. I'd love to escape into the woods and hug some trees.
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