The Wanderer Poem by Ana Rose Trazo

The Wanderer

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I am wandering in the desserted place.
I look around and found no one but myself.
The sound of silence made me deaf.
The endless barren place
confused me on which way to take.
Now i'm walking still,
yet not sure where to lead.
But I will continue walking
No matter how far it would take
For I know that someday i'll find
The ideal place to live.

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