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To whom am I bound, On this winding road, As I dream of better things, But with chains that bind me and pull me back, Two steps for a single one, The world at my fingertips and yet so far away, Dirt on my weathered boots, I sing a lonesome tune.

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punsandposes

Agender / Stratosphere

For You?

Written by

punsandposes

Agender / Stratosphere

Published: Jan 7, 2019
LinesWords: 851

Tags: #loneliness #poem

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