Poem.

need to get out,

need see the world,

backpack europe,

travel the U.S.

just live free,

live out of one bag,

write of my experiences.

 

this feels weird,

this is not enough,

thought it would be,

but i was wrong,

 

I am a wanderer,

I am not meant to be caged,

and that I feel like,

a caged bird,

I want to fly free.

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