Lost Sheep

choosing wisely in a world
with no room for wisdom
now tending to your heard
one is lost one got out
one got stolen 
head for the mountain's
cause your sheep is there
one had no blemish got burnt up
stolen one, guy had a strange price to pay
and the one that got out
is wondering were the    you are
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