Inside me is a wanderer. She belongs nowhere and to no one. She lusts after freedom. She cannot be contained. She is winged and able to fly. She constantly seeks. Yes, she wanders, but she isn’t lost. Yes, she doesn’t have a home but isn’t homeless.
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