An Escape to the Hills

An Escape to the Hills

Each spring saw us roaming the hills —
Soaking in the vernal
Culling pebbles, leaves, and birds’ quills, 
Scouting for nocturnal 

Bonding over books, snacks and tea,
Far from the mad, mundane 
town life,
We revelled in our new esprit
Lived and breathed free, sans strain
sans strife!
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