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Mar 19
The traveler stalks the world of roads.
He carries his cares and doubts in many loads.

A woman cut his heart into pieces with a knife.
Now he gives a piece to every woman in his nomadic life.
Yet his wife stole the biggest piece.

The traveler has been away so long that he's lost his mind.
Its at home with the one making him blind.

He'll never arrive at home until her dreams are found.
She's like a roaring dog too loud to be bound.

They are kind of like twins because you
can't tell them apart.
Until she cut up his already dying heart.

The traveler walks out a enigmatic tale.
He never feels the sun or stars on a endless trail.
He can't leave her because someday his
heart will be glued into peace.
Where God will find both of them a place.
This was written a long time ago at a poetry site called Poetfreak
Mary Bennet
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Mary Bennet  34/F/Wonderland
(34/F/Wonderland)   
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