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a lost stranger


what a life full of confusion Full of expectations Full of sadness Full of loneliness Full tear Oh I think am lost But who will find me Soaked in the thought of so many imagination Oh! I think am going wild I can't even explain myself I know there is a problem Am that problem is me But the real problem is where I don't seem to figure out There are too many problems The big one is me And the bigger one is That I don't know the problem in me It seem worthless soaked in the river of tear Suffer the wound which seem will never heal Then am lost BUT WHO WILL FIND ME
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