The Endless WandererA Poem by Vidya BacchusAt the end of our life realizing that we are all alone. The endless wanderer
Walking this world alone I tread,
I was born alone and alone I be,
With my bag on my back and my thoughts to the front,
© 2014 Vidya BacchusAuthor's Note
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Added on January 10, 2014Last Updated on January 11, 2014 AuthorVidya Bacchuspoint fortin, Trinidad and TobagoAboutI am usually a very happy person.I love writing ,I try to write what I feel. more.. |

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