for a plane to whisk me away to a land where the voices I hear are not my language.
Where the smells are exciting and unfamiliar and where I am stirred by the beauty.
Sigh...will go to sleep and dream now
.....of those wonderful faraway lands
... that call me.,
Loudly!
Daiv.......we are going to Spain!........soon!
I'll go with you
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