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 ~*`Welcome To 'My Never Ending Circle Of Love`*~... ..`By `Janie/mjfb1954`




He was called a wanderer in his town
A slave to his wandering ways
Could not find it in his heart to settle down
He was so used to traveling around.

Der Wanderer

He'd set his sights on far away places
Always needing to see new faces
No one ever knew where he came from
Traveling along with a friendly hum.

Finally met a girl on one of his wandering days
He was smitten with her loving ways
Gave up trying to get her to settle down
As she had her own seafaring ways of wandering around.


Now he is as lonely as can be
As she has set out to sea
He's back to his wandering ways
Alone for the rest of his days.


MaryJane Balthazar

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