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A mind of a wanderer, a peaceful place. On earth it screams, in here, it's sound asleep. Breathing the air, of the darkest night. With all these stars, shining bright. A mind of a wanderer, a surreal surrounding. On earth it cries, in here, it's drowning deep. Into the ocean, of the ancient history. With beautiful mermaids, singing lullaby. A mind of a wanderer, a high, high mountain. On earth it lays low, In here, it's standing still. Walks a hundred steps, on a steep pathway, it even reaches the peak, in time for the sunset. A mind of a wanderer, it stays here. In a space, which no one could trespass.
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Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 1:45 AM UTC
Wanderer
A mind of a wanderer, a peaceful place. On earth it screams, in here, it's sound asleep. Breathing the air, of the darkest night. With all these stars, shining bright. A mind of a wanderer, a surreal surrounding. On earth it cries, in here, it's drowning deep. Into the ocean, of the ancient history. With beautiful mermaids, singing lullaby. A mind of a wanderer, a high, high mountain. On earth it lays low, In here, it's standing still. Walks a hundred steps, on a steep pathway, it even reaches the peak, in time for the sunset. A mind of a wanderer, it stays here. In a space, which no one could trespass.
it is okay to be on your own, you don't have to travel around the world (in this context; having a big group of people knowing you) if you ended up feeling trapped and lonely. Everyone should just sit down and start wandering around their mind (in this context; enjoying warm company by a small group of friend) ㅡn.s
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Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 1:45 AM UTC
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