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Vagabond Trails

Many would question the errant journeys, Without direction or focus in their claim. Yet some explorations might similarly be described, Though varied sponsors and fortunes are to blame. Unsettling as the drifting often seems, there's a Cause to reflect upon the migrations impact. Where idle gossip looks to nomadic shadows, Even when rooted in fiction, not fact. While roaming open roads or back alleys, Seeking resources that few others would find. They could often see value in what's discarded, Quick to re-purpose and give thanks to the blind. It does appear that there's greater sensitivity, Towards those without a home, and possibly lost. As those roving aren't simply itinerant vagrants, They were neighbors and friends . . . That couldn't pay the final costs.

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