I walk around random western towns
Looking through the ever-present hotel and food chains
For something like adventure
Family I've never met before
Snipes or good vantage points to smoke them
I jump over all the ditches of sewage and trash
I climb all of the fences in the concrete sea
I eat shitty yet amazing traveling food
And wierd vegan candy bars I've never heard of
And meat because I say I'm a primitivist
I play the accordian over and over until its mostly right
And I always feel like theres a whole lot more.
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I love this Ben...really love it. everything you talk about in this poem are things that I have dreams about over and over..Having a baby it won't be for a very long while but I hope to be a traveler some day. This put a spring in my heart to make sure it happens. thanks.
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