62 Works, 8 Followers, 2 Following
I yearn to return to the journey I started when I first departed these shores I call home I dream of the day when again I'll away till I run out of pay and can no longer roam But until I can fly way up high through the sky I must lie here and sigh bout the times I am missing And accept the harsh fact that with no little tact I am here, still unpacked and no strange girl I'm kissing...
Location: Australia
Member since: 22 Years Ago
Updated: A Long Time Ago
Stories: 8
Poems: 54
Followers: 8
Following: 2
My comments: 1
Series published: 4
Fetishes: Too many to list :-)!
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