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Out and about many miles away clueless, even not knowing the time of day I wonder drifting I stay, I go I am a wild, free, and spirited soul I am a man made by my past Living free, expecting to die fast I don't make plans past an hour from now I strive to under stand why things are, and how I carry no schedule, and I never reconsider I'm gonna die sometime, one way or another
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Apr 5, 2011
Apr 5, 2011 at 5:25 AM UTC
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Out and about many miles away clueless, even not knowing the time of day I wonder drifting I stay, I go I am a wild, free, and spirited soul I am a man made by my past Living free, expecting to die fast I don't make plans past an hour from now I strive to under stand why things are, and how I carry no schedule, and I never reconsider I'm gonna die sometime, one way or another
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Apr 5, 2011
Apr 5, 2011 at 5:25 AM UTC
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