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I have never crossed an ocean, there are parts of me the world will never see I may never conquer mountains, fierce ranges scraping thundery skies. Or forge paths through matted jungles sticky darknesses and wildlife. Forgive me, myself for I am not yet of able mind to be the adventurer you wish to be.
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 10:12 PM UTC
The Adventurer
I have never crossed an ocean, there are parts of me the world will never see I may never conquer mountains, fierce ranges scraping thundery skies. Or forge paths through matted jungles sticky darknesses and wildlife. Forgive me, myself for I am not yet of able mind to be the adventurer you wish to be.
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 10:12 PM UTC
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