.Wind is in the east
Stare at us eyes in wonder>
Like beggars at a feast
We can't even, count the number>
What you gonna do?
Send them table scraps we're leaving
One who care are few
Most spend there time, with useless meaning
Dear father,
Do you think that it w.
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