The Wanderers ❤️
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Last published Fri, Aug 26, 2016
The Wanderer
- What is she like ?
- I was told she is a melancholy soul. She is like the sun to night; a momentary gold.
- A star when dimmed by dawning light; the flicker of a candle blown.
- A lonely kite lost in flight, someone once had flown. ❤️
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