i have fallen from
the highest of lows
climbed peaks
wandered plains
drowned in the city
danced on the sea
strayed in the forest
but in the eyes
of this journey
i'm a virgin
but ready now
so eager to go
suitcase on the quay
eyes on the horizon
waiting for the ferry
to tomorrow
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