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The hardest part of a Nomad's heart is the intoxicating lust after adventure. Nothing that money could ever buy nothing that no other love could ever satisfy than for someone with a Nomad's heart to see the sky and want for more. The Nomad travels light, only carries what they need And everywhere they go they plant a little seed. A small dream that one day they will plant their roots and have something magnificent grow up in while they yet live but to a Nomad's heart a seed for where they've been is all that they can give. So travel on Nomad may your feet and heart never tire may your days be long, and your nights be cool and may you always chase that everlonging desire.
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Jul 28, 2018
Jul 28, 2018 at 2:50 AM UTC
A Nomad's Heart
The hardest part of a Nomad's heart is the intoxicating lust after adventure. Nothing that money could ever buy nothing that no other love could ever satisfy than for someone with a Nomad's heart to see the sky and want for more. The Nomad travels light, only carries what they need And everywhere they go they plant a little seed. A small dream that one day they will plant their roots and have something magnificent grow up in while they yet live but to a Nomad's heart a seed for where they've been is all that they can give. So travel on Nomad may your feet and heart never tire may your days be long, and your nights be cool and may you always chase that everlonging desire.
Wandering_Nomad
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Jul 28, 2018
Jul 28, 2018 at 2:50 AM UTC
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