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Ease in anonymity,
Status of a drifter.
You must understand;
I am a shape shifter.
Living off of leftovers,
Scrounging how to Be.
Living light enough to travel,
It ain’t easy bein’ free.
Found the old-fashioned way,
Faith straightens tight my spine.
Saunter fearless now and here,
BodyMind in rhythm and in rhyme.
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