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Hawken

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15 poems·Since April 2013
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Traveler

February 12, 2014
Dreams have bases, places to start. What if that start is at home, a business through your passion? The question is, where do you go from there? Do you stay in one place, content to run from a rooted spot? My passion is life, the unusual, the misunderstood, Plants and animals uncared for or overlooked. I start with care, at home, or in work, But from there, I wish to branch out, reach through the world. To travel, to teach, to see these things where they live, To show the world as I move, what the world could give. I wish to own a business yes, to raise and give life, but that's only the start, for I want to travel as well, To see the world, the homes that first brought forth that life.
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