going over niagara paul's
passages from my life, times and some over the brink. . . . .
Sunday, 27 June 2021
W’ve been everywhere, man.
W’ve been everywhere, man.
Crossed the river do we dare, man.
W’ve breathed the forest’s air, man.
Of travel w’ve had our share, man.
Of daydreaming of getting too everywhere.
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