my restless heart
wander lusting for the
monotony to end
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my restless heart
wander lusting for the
monotony to end
a fleeting heart unable to stay still
consumed by wild nomadic desires
always chasing something elusive
called by unconventional affections
a moon gypsy looks to the night sky
calling to the moon to stay awhile,
for the moon keeps moving
so the gypsy moves too