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“The Wanderer I wandered many miles
From shore to shore,
While keeping my word; Some waves grew uneven,
And the sand in bays silvered
With each hour of hurt. Emerald, Blue and Gold The snow that bled emptiness,
While singing mercy on each star
That covered the path set high. Freedom crosses horizons,
Freeing the northern lights
From compasses around the world.”

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