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We are the wanderer, we wander from one branch to another searching for shelter, searching for food, searching for warmth, searching for good… When we find a nest, our mind at rest, but then again the wind changes and we are left to wander in the cold. Our throats dry, our eyes moist our feet bare but we can't stop looking..,for a way home. We forget where we came from, we don't know where to go, every place we go we take the sun with us, every soul we meet we make it a part of us, yet our love is not understood…...because We are the Wanderers we wander for good.