world traveler
Traveled the world,explored the seasopen my mind,to create some ease
talked to the pioneers to visit my past
these choices i make I surley outlast
my greatest obression was sealed with fear
opened and read for the world to hear
watched and felt never pushed
my flowers are dead now i grow into a wild bush.
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