Kindred SoulA Poem by Gypsy Dreamer"Two souls passing in the late night"I love the darkness the quietness dim and still... I love driving at night slowly, calmly a gentle thrill... The world is asleep feels like mine don't wanna go home... I pass another driving and realize I passed a kindred soul. © 2014 Gypsy DreamerReviews
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3 Reviews Added on June 21, 2014 Last Updated on June 21, 2014 Tags: souls, kindred, darkness, night, asleep, world, home, driving, visionflyer, robin zachery, gypsy dreamer Author
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