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Jan 2014
I have been in this place before
playing with guys, sweet home
long pace here have soften my leg
Returned to home, greatest gift of all

Unknown where I was sleeping in
Hope to come back in the life
My home is gone before my eyes
Crowd around me on that first sight

Smell of all competition, sense fear
I see no one so happy in thereΒ 
Unusual experience of hope
Life has been completely chopped

In a range of tribe
Unknown i was admitted in
Finally, Day have come
My footstep has sown
Written by
Sagar
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