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Be careful, the things that are the most beautiful are often the ones that are poisonous. 😉

I was born to move, bound by momentum destined to wander, beckoned by distance. I reject chains. They corrupt like venom. Never to be slowed or misled by assistance. If I am weary, I will rest for a night, lay down, my mind free to dream and explore. But I will wake ready, before first light; this calling of New …