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Jan 2016
I don't have a home,
Or even a permanent address.
This isn't where I belong,
Or who I belong with.
What if I'm meant to explore,
Never settling in one place.
The world can get crazy,
When you're out there alone.
But how will I ever know,
If I'm too scared to set foot in the unknown.
1/27/2016
Jessie Taylor H
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Jessie Taylor H  26/F/Texas
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