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Mar 2014
Let my lips kiss away the hate that once spewed from your mouth.
Let them restore the chewed and dried pieces of your lips to soft and pliable.
Let my lips celebrate the smiles and commiserate the frowns.
Let me learn about the stories you once told and the songs you once sung.
Wíštfûł Wáñdêręr
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Wíštfûł Wáñdêręr  My Home Is Wherever I Go
(My Home Is Wherever I Go)   
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