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they call me a traveler making connections and then continuing on never stopping to ponder, if what I am leaving, should really be left. I try to explore; to explain. The constant pull I feel, telling me to wander on.
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 6:52 PM UTC
we are only visitors
they call me a traveler making connections and then continuing on never stopping to ponder, if what I am leaving, should really be left. I try to explore; to explain. The constant pull I feel, telling me to wander on.
taylor-jayne
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 6:52 PM UTC
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