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"taveling" poems
Break free from these verses. Feel free to go on. Feel the earth moving, And know the world is ending. And you know you want to Travel with her wide. Travel with her wild And travel with her blind. And the earth is still moving And you know that it will **** you. But you still want to Travel by her side.
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 5:54 AM UTC
#19: Taveling by land