And I wish we could live far away, up in a treehouse away from everything.
We could forget everything we know; we would only need blankets, a garden, water and each other.
Other than the difficulties of plumbing and the technicalities of constructing a windowsill garden for food, I don't see how we couldn't survive.
Even if both faltered, it wouldn't matter. All I really need is you anyways.
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