The Traveler

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I am a sailor lost at sea,

With no lighthouse to direct me.

And I wander from place to place;

A lonely star in outer space,

Lacking my own constellation.

I wander without direction,

And I stumble in the darkness

As I drown in my loneliness.

I don't have a place to call home,

So around the Earth I shall roam.

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