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Traveler
Taking trips to a world thats already here,
I hide your luggage from such trips;
You claim they aid your self discovery,
But what does it mean…?

You appear after I eat, and only for a couple of hours,
Where do you go?
I can never seem to understand you,
But how can I,
You change every time I see you,

Now you have the reader curious,
You have me curious, who are you really?

You’ve always shown me things I couldn’t seem to understand before,
But I’ve never been bothered to ask for your name, the only thing I know about you is that you share wisdom and grant wishes,

You’re an odd one,
The odd one out in the garden full of flowers and trees, maybe thats why I like you.