I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and — Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
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I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and Mother, how do I get there?

— Susan Shaw, The Boy From the Basement
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