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May 2020
I've got
no Roots -

They've been ripped
Off
of me;

my Being,
a wandering Soul
sailing across
Seas of Desolation.
© 06/05/20
The Foodie One
Written by
The Foodie One  27/Italy
(27/Italy)   
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