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Drifter

Drifter

I am a drifter, with a cold cold soul, drifting, drifting, drifting away.

I am a hunter, searching for my home, I am a drifter, drifting, drifting away.

I am a soulmate, wasting away, I am a drifter, drifting, drifting away.

I am a soldier, fighting for my way, I am a drifter, drifting, drifting away.

I am a mystery, a story left untold, I am a drifter, drifting, drifting away.

I am a hero, with nothing saved, I am a drifter, drifting, drifting away. 

I am a survivor, surviving day by day, I am a drifter, drifting, drifting away. 

I am a criminel, with nothing left to say, I am a drifter, drifting, drifting away.

But no matter how far I drift, drift away, i’ll always come back.

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A

Thanks for reading, please comment

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Tony Taylor

Hello A........I really like this write.......I've never read you before, so I don't have anything to base opinions on really.........but I will say that I found this write very compelling...........the repetition really made me feel the effects of drifting.........it was effective and quite imaginative...........truly enjoyed this........look forward to more of your work.........if you're new here?........WELCOME TO COSMO my friend!!........well done.........smiles............T  xx

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