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National Geographic

In my grandparent’s house There are stacks of National Geographic magazines. Next to the couch, In the bathroom, So that From the porcelain throne, You can travel the wide world, Stepping into the shoes Of some great explorer In the time it takes you To shit.
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girlofthesky
American
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Apr 2, 2014
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#national#geographic
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