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The Wanderer

The Wanderer went a wandering Down a winding Lane The Wanderer went a wandering. And was never seen again. Now if you go a wandering, down the lane He loved the most. You might happen on the Wanderer. But onley as a Gohst. NJR 7/3/13

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