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In bustling streets I walk alone, Along paths of grey stone. This feeling I have not known, But within these walls I have grown, To you this will be shown.
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Mar 18, 2016
Mar 18, 2016 at 10:35 AM UTC
Alone
In bustling streets I walk alone, Along paths of grey stone. This feeling I have not known, But within these walls I have grown, To you this will be shown.
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Mar 18, 2016
Mar 18, 2016 at 10:35 AM UTC
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