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I don't need a home               I don't need a husband I don't want kids.           I don't need a six figure salary or fame                      I don't need a pet                                      or a place on the lake I have but one request, one love, one desire; to see the world So, please, keep your ring, your family, your home, your money, your pets, your vacay places, and dear God, BRING ME THAT HORIZON.
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chris-hollermann
American
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Sep 6, 2014
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- From A Journey of Self to Self

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