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Someone Else

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Traveling alone,
Long I stud.
Tired,Thirsty,
Hungry,Sweaty.
Knocking on the door,
Of a Stranger.
That stranger,
I once knew.
Opened the Door,
I asked to come in.
I walked in and saw,
What all I had lost.
I droped to my knees,
Crying,seeing.
I lost my life,
I lost my love.
I lost it all to,
Someone else.





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