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STRAYED SHEEP

Silenced like a strayed sheep, With no place to go, All my friends in the heap, Are strangers that I know. They see my pain and move on, In a line and in a row, All my friends in the heap, Are strangers that I know. We shared sun and rain, Stayed like arrow & bow, All my friends in the heap, Are strangers that I know.

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