������������ Not that I ever asked for, but I never got anything back. Everything from me only goes one way. If I want to be followed I must keep running. Finding me is not an option. I must go and keep going where ever it takes me. Following the sun, moon, wind, stars, or shorelines I am directed to anything that doesn’t keep in one place. Critical but a strategy that keeps me alive. I may never find a place to call home since I spend my life on an endless journey. I have no other options. After everything I’ve tried this is my last hope.�
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