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Know matter how far I roam I like to go home,
But then I think of others that don't have sisters or brothers.
They don't have place to sleep nor a home to keep
I don't like how it makes me feel. I wonder what's their next meal?
All alone on an alley they pray for a home or a place to stay.
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