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Everyone is a wanderer so few find their hearts' desire the winds their fury unleash the sun burns like wild fire. There's no resting place only slippery rocks, sharp ascents and mire but there's no turning back though the prospect is dire. There's no food or water for the hungry and thirsty wanderer the night sky palely looks from asunder the stars are weary and lose their glitter. Everyone is a wanderer destiny is the driver but none wants to be a loser this defines him in his perilous splendour.
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Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 6:40 PM UTC
EVERYONE IS A WANDERER*
Everyone is a wanderer so few find their hearts' desire the winds their fury unleash the sun burns like wild fire. There's no resting place only slippery rocks, sharp ascents and mire but there's no turning back though the prospect is dire. There's no food or water for the hungry and thirsty wanderer the night sky palely looks from asunder the stars are weary and lose their glitter. Everyone is a wanderer destiny is the driver but none wants to be a loser this defines him in his perilous splendour.
inspired by WANDERING SOUL, a fellow-writer in HP
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Melbourne, Australia
Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 6:40 PM UTC
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