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A SAD KID IN A FOREIGN LAND
Teary sad eyes
Choked lonely cries
A heart pumps sorrow
Hanging down a gallows
Taking heavy steps
On once a beautiful round hips
Die for others to live
Pile up things to give
Owned by some one
Given misery and none
Smile is a lonely forgotten memory
Laughter is a past difficulty in vocabulary
Though still she shine
She is just a lonely moon dying
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