Travels in a monologue

Travels in a monologue
i am tuneless and devoid of vigor
the world is the same
wherever u go
just different colors
and different weather patterns
they do nothing to ease the thirst
for a mental orgasm
no amount of searching will get u there
an orgasm is reached from where orgasms are
and no amount of traveling will get u there

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