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Strain

Strain

I gotta say that I'm exhausted.

Keep gettin lost in figuring how to to defrost it.

Lost wonderer, on a lonely road and it's cold.

How am I supposed to listen when it's all-outlooks I'm being told.

Guess I'llΒ 

Try to be bold and hold myself together.

Birds of a feather are supposed to flock together but what happens whenever your half grass and half leather?

Better be careful before they call me a rogue. Β 
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