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Wanderlust


 

My heart is in flames 

My soul is in agony 

Who is he?

They giggle

Not he what 

My lust is for adventures

 

Beauty brightens my eyes

Sounds alight my ears 

Who is he?

They whisper

Not he what

My lust is for experiences

 

My senses become alive

My stomach does somersaults

Who is he?

They ask

Not he what 

My lust is to wander

 

I lust to see, 

to hear,

to smell,

to breathe

In the world around me

I lust to wander

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression!&nbsp;</p>

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