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Mar 2014
My soul must be made of honey
because I can't help but grin
when I see a couple walking
hand-in-hand.

I must have a sweet, sensitive soul.
Wíštfûł Wáñdêręr
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Wíštfûł Wáñdêręr  My Home Is Wherever I Go
(My Home Is Wherever I Go)   
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