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I swirled coffee with a red straw Thinking what I should do today Feeling a little useless Wishing I was able to travel far away Think this is a hopeless dream I yearn for all the time But I still have not reached my goal Mountain only grows harder to climb It was someone I loved who once told me "Good things come to those who wait" But I badly want to see the world I know one day it will be too late
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Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 7:06 PM UTC
A Hopeless Dream
I swirled coffee with a red straw Thinking what I should do today Feeling a little useless Wishing I was able to travel far away Think this is a hopeless dream I yearn for all the time But I still have not reached my goal Mountain only grows harder to climb It was someone I loved who once told me "Good things come to those who wait" But I badly want to see the world I know one day it will be too late
The world is a book, and those who do not travel read only a page
AmandaKayBurke
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30/F/Alaska
Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 7:06 PM UTC
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