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Wandering this lonely terrain Trying to escape the nightmare I live I yearn to fly away from pain The ghostly love you give Trust has become a scarcity In our darkest hour Someone wise once told me Solitude will grant you power I have no one, no belongings, no home Reduced to a vagrant without your embrace Feet and emotions fated to roam Until they find their purpose and place
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Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 4:10 PM UTC
Vagrant
Wandering this lonely terrain Trying to escape the nightmare I live I yearn to fly away from pain The ghostly love you give Trust has become a scarcity In our darkest hour Someone wise once told me Solitude will grant you power I have no one, no belongings, no home Reduced to a vagrant without your embrace Feet and emotions fated to roam Until they find their purpose and place
AmandaKayBurke
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30/F/Alaska
Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 4:10 PM UTC
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