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Lost Sheep

Red's and orange green yellow and gold. The colours of the Fall unfold. So many spring stories Untold... And I am here on a concrete steep... trying to help some young lost sheep. " The complexities of the modern world, astound me man. " it was 10-10-10 just the other day. I will not look the other way. I will help that one that went astray so Help me God I cannot even help myself... Your colors are austere today. graydye 10-12-10

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