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the Wanderer

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easy_rider75
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sort of a little poem that came to me just now smile

I wander this land
Pack on my back
traveling the land free I go
The place I end up tomorrow
I just don't know
I follow the open road
wander through the foothills the mountains
the forest is where I call home
This is where I wander this is where I roam
No building to call my home I carry home on my back
The life I long to live start to walk
and not look back
wander and roam around the long open road
“I'm not one of those complicated, mixed-up cats. I'm not looking for the secret to life.... I just go on from day to day, taking what comes.”~Frank Sinatra~
lovely_lady
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great little poem. I enjoyed reading that. Thanks for sharing smile xx