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My vagabond heart skipped with every step taken, As if the wind whipping around the trees whispered, “Go find your ‘Great Perhaps.’”
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Jan 25, 2018
Jan 25, 2018 at 10:49 AM UTC
Wanderlust
My vagabond heart skipped with every step taken, As if the wind whipping around the trees whispered, “Go find your ‘Great Perhaps.’”
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Jan 25, 2018
Jan 25, 2018 at 10:49 AM UTC
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