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May 2019
I don’t wanna be alone
wait for me
somewhere near the sheep

the sheep and her three
the sheep in the box
invisible to the eye

with love, unemphatically
in a good will shot
a headshot

hear me if survived
near, waiting there
dear, not to be alone
two cities, one sheep and few lil'ones
Written by
Hello Prolly  M
(M)   
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   Rich Hues and Bogdan Dragos
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