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Wind in my hair
A traveller, I suppose, might like to boast,
About the tingle of freedom
From roaming coast to coast.
But what does he talk about,
After all his adventures under the blue dome,
The little roof over his head,
He so lovingly calls home?
© windrider
About the tingle of freedom
From roaming coast to coast.
But what does he talk about,
After all his adventures under the blue dome,
The little roof over his head,
He so lovingly calls home?
© windrider
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