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I am a gypsy wanderer. The only home I have ever known Is my body. And I destroy it. Those like me Can never have a home. So I fill my lungs With cigarette smoke, My skin with scars And my blood with *****
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Jul 22, 2015
Jul 22, 2015 at 3:45 AM UTC
Gypsy Wanderer
I am a gypsy wanderer. The only home I have ever known Is my body. And I destroy it. Those like me Can never have a home. So I fill my lungs With cigarette smoke, My skin with scars And my blood with *****
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Jul 22, 2015
Jul 22, 2015 at 3:45 AM UTC
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