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Jan 2013
I am Lost in wonderfully chaotic city streets.

This heart bleeds for constant wandering.

Yet, Home is where the Heart is

And Life is the predecessor to Death.

Must I live in a tangible world

           and only vaguely experience the life

        of a travelling knight

Who desires more than anything

                           to explore the globe

                       with his Lady Love

                                              at his side?

I wish to travel to worlds unknown;

                       cities

          towns

                                                farms

     oceans

                                    pubs

                     Both sacred and secret.

Secret from the eyes that surround me.

           Sacred to those persons I wish to meet and know.
Nathaniel Munson
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Nathaniel Munson  Texas
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