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On the road with no real end,
A highway vagabond, my only friend.
Miles and miles of open land,
My soul yearning for a place to stand.
The wind in my hair, the sun on my skin,
Living a life free of any sin.
The journey is long, the path unclear,
But my spirit is wild, my heart sincere.
From town to town, I roam and explore,
Hoping to find what I'm looking for.
The world is vast, and I am small,
But I'll keep moving, standing tall.
For I am a highway vagabond,
A wanderer, a nomad, and beyond.
My destiny is written in the wind,
And I'll keep chasing it until the end.