I have lofty dreams… but I would also like to have an herb garden, which I figure should keep me grounded. I love the scent of saffron in rice, as well as that of tarragon, basil, oregano, rosemary, and thyme.I want to live a nomadic life, and I fear that I won’t truly live until that happens. I wish to pick wildflowers everyday, sing out loud all the time without a care and dance so freely that it scares everyone. I might give you up, I might let you down; I enjoy being difficult.Sing me a song, give me a dance, let me contemplate your face and we’ll ease into a trance.Oh by the way, don't believe anything I say... for I create myths of epic proportions for the amusement of myself.
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