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May 2014
Trying to plant my feet beneath the place
where I find myself today.
Always shifting, a step in any direction
will move me out of the way
before I'm run aground.
life without roaming to me is death
stillness is stagnation
I will NEVER settle!! :)
SpiritHeart67
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SpiritHeart67  Deep Within The Field
(Deep Within The Field)   
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     Jeff Mackie and Troy hoban
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