BEASTLY AND BEWILDERED

23 June 2010

i could use some soul cleansing

charity bombastic: There's a race of men that don't fit in, A race that can't stay still; So they break the hearts of kith and kin, And they roam the world at will. They range the field and they rove the flood, And they climb the mountain's crest; Theirs is the curse of the gypsy blood, And they don't know how to rest. - Robert Service

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