"If I knew where I was going next
I wouldn't be taking so many naps
Or reading all these books
Trying to divine my future
In pillow cases
And stitched book bindings
Lost in the small decisions of each day
Only a little numb
I am the inevitable wanderer
The girl who always says goodbye
But never knows how to leave"
I forgot where I got this from.
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