I’m 13 years-old again and I’m riding underneath the stars.
Moments like this I’ll never feel old.
Like this, underneath the sky among the mountains and rolling hills, I’ll be Peter Pan forever.
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an ode to travelling
an ode to travelling
I’m 13 years-old again and I’m riding underneath the stars.
Moments like this I’ll never feel old.
Like this, underneath the sky among the mountains and rolling hills, I’ll be Peter Pan forever.
My Maddy Travel 