You hear of wanderers in all the stories, permanently on the move, never staying in one place too long--and you wonder, how do they do it? Are they forever outcasts? And then you ask yourself, do they like it that way? Are they fond of living the life of a nomad? Or do they have the wanderlust deep in their hearts, never able to ignore it, but never really able to accept it?
Wanderlust...a longing, yearning, a hunger to see what lies beyond the horizon--to explore the uncharted waters, comb the uninhabited mountains, searching for something...something to fill the cavity in your heart: a space that can never be filled.
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