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Apr 2014
There is no ocean in this world that could contain all of my feelings. No even the sky above has the capacity to hold them. That's why it rains outside just like the salty drops that slide down my cheek.
Wíštfûł Wáñdêręr
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Wíštfûł Wáñdêręr  My Home Is Wherever I Go
(My Home Is Wherever I Go)   
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   Paula Lee, Taylor, --- and NuurSeraph
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