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the wanderer
He stares blankly at the wall,
the world around him begins to fall.
The man he once was is shattered,
Like a mirror puched out.
He knows it is time to leave.
As the tumbleweed rolls along,
so does he move city to city.
He knows he must be strong,
for his life is empty.
the world around him begins to fall.
The man he once was is shattered,
Like a mirror puched out.
He knows it is time to leave.
As the tumbleweed rolls along,
so does he move city to city.
He knows he must be strong,
for his life is empty.
Published 13th Feb 2012
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