...this breeze seems to be whispering sounds of lands my eyes have not seen/ these dancing sunbeams telling stories of shores my foot hasn't touched/
stars flickering above promising to guide us/
clouds burning heaven's high five's/
call of a nomad/
explorer/
runs through my veins/
longing for those adventures at my fingertips/
And no, I don't expect you to be my adventure,
but it would be nice if you would invite me along
I am loyal I won't quit
But I can only be there if you have initiated
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