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Dec 14. 2025
I travel the world but never roam alone. I have a tongue, yet never speak a tone. I kiss the ground before I meet the sky, And lose my sole the longer years go by.
Dec 14. 2025
I travel the world but never roam alone. I have a tongue, yet never speak a tone. I kiss the ground before I meet the sky, And lose my sole the longer years go by.