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So the day passed by,

In this cold, lonely night,

Sad night, starless even,

Here I am shivering,

My tummy that shook in hunger,

I think I might die,

It's a dark night too,

Flooded a little from the rain,

My pale lips is visible,

How will this turn out?




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