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Solivagant Traveler

by @jacquelyn-audrey-whiston

solivagant (adj.) (english) wandering alone Solivagant Traveler Lost in a desert where affection is the water I can't decide if its's been months, or maybe longer, Since I laid my eyes upon you, Or the mirage I perceived you to be. As if you were a cactus who's affection is guarded, by skin too sharp, and thick to bleed. Sitting in this plateau surrounded by drier things, dead plants and dusty bones. A solivagant traveler is what I'll be.
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20 / F / American
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Nov 17, 2013
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