"Come that wicked wind to pick you up and carry you off Eastward, though I did release you for to seek a warmer sky.
Should you be blown back, know that I will always run to greet you, still surprised to catch you every time".

Lately, I've been dreaming of mountains and rivers and oceans and jungles. My wandering soul is restless and I know I must leave. I am torn between missing places that I have never seen, and missing you.

Gregory Alan Isakov, Lord Huron, and Fiest.

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