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Obambulate

From placid to erratic

Ubiquitous

And whole

My head feels full of everything

And I shiver

But this feeling cannot be shaken

I am fragile

Frêle frail

But there is strength in my heart

Sometimes I feel lost at sea

Paumé

That life is flowery and often improvised

But there is grace that lies within my being

It propels me forward without doubt

Things may fade under the sun

There is always something new to love

We are meant to wander about

And make connections

To understand that our purpose is much more than wandering

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