Wednesday, I travel alone, towards where the sun dies. To a land of dust, where she'll be waiting for me.
For me.
I'm leaving everything behind, and who knows when I'll be back.
For me.
I'm leaving everything behind, and who knows when I'll be back.
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johnclement:
Be well. I haven't been around much, but you've always been high on my list of favorites.
joenobody:
good luck. and best wishes on your journey. 