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Walking through the streets. Making me the lonely one. No one to see no one to talk with. ...
Who! who! who!
Breaking through the mid night storm. No shelter,no where to go. Walking through a breakdown street. ...
Who! who! who!
Going through a highway road. Calling me a lonely child. All because of a great accident. ...
Who! who! who!.

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