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Mar 2014
Are we all barely afloat?
If so, is someone in that boat?
We all wonder who are the people sitting pretty while others barely make a living. I see myself bobbing with a sea of others chained to the seaweed representing society's grip on us all.
Wíštfûł Wáñdêręr
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Wíštfûł Wáñdêręr  My Home Is Wherever I Go
(My Home Is Wherever I Go)   
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   Chalsey Wilder and ---
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