You

You are the fantasized country I want to live at
The places I want to sleep at
The people I want to meet, fall for
The food I want to taste
The cliffs I want to jump from
in an attempt to skinny-dip
The beach sand I want lay comfortably on
And forget anything else ever exists.

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