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The Traveler

Crossing the sands
Worn with time.
Crawling with hands
Over the grime.

One day I will get there
I just have to go.
Don't know where I'm going
Just following my soul.

Where is my destination?
How much farther now?
To my amazement
I just never know.

Going on forever
Not sure where I'll stop.
Such a lovely endeavor.




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Adi-heid said...
Jun. 23, 2012 at 4:02 pm:
This is so amazing! I really love this! The way it's written is so awesome! Please check out my story, Rita used to be Steve! Thanks! and Great work!
 
AmberAudacity replied...
Jun. 23, 2012 at 4:05 pm :
Thanks :D I'll check it out.
 
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