The open road it is my home I use to wander wide But now I'm not allowed to roam I feel like I have died ... Read full text
When you are used to the open road, it's hard to stay in one place. A great poem.
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7/29/2025 11:31:19 AM # 1.0.0
When you are used to the open road, it's hard to stay in one place. A great poem.