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Wanderer

A chill runs it's path along her skin Feeling it start to deepen A howl it's agony spoken clearly Hanging her head she moves on wearily Nature's presence heavy within the night As that thought came fireflies roam their tails alight. They never cease to amaze me can't help but smile Imagining what they must feel like as they travel lifes miles. Just buzzing along and every once in a while Without control or thought their ass lights up see you gotta smile Crickets hoppers and frogs all speaking of their woes What could they possibly be saying, no one knows That's how nature rolls And how life goes Each living thing comes to life without a well defined plan We scrurry along until on our own we stand Then again we travel thru this life and whether by choice or demand We leave again, off to wonder wonderland Who knows where the next breath will take us But whether by car bike cab or bus Our final destiation is the same for we all travel back to dust

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