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The Wanderer Life

Wanderer Life Live like a wanderer is a gift from Life A noble award and merit from wildlife Our fortune is our sad fate, one kind We want life, not the destruction of war We want air, not pollution and grime We want nature, not dead ground dust … and we needed love Almost all the wanderers live without love This is a reason for our wandering life There are more reasons to stay so far – we can not get love… Yes. We didn’t get love. Poor life no love Wanderers recognized their fates, bye love Accepted nemesis gives way to the nature – we found here the love Wanderers looking for all-the-time love of heart Where? In the civilization? Oh no, there isn’t love We were disappointed, we were afraid, pain is a drone – escape from the modern time … and walk and walk, looking for the love We found love in Nature, an eternal home Our hearts meet here always and continuously – we drop our personalities, we are equal … always arriving here, into the Nature this is our home

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