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Running Sheep
I am a sad, pathetic life-form
Drifting through space
Everyone else is the norm
I have no safe place
There have been many stops
Along the bumpy way
But it always flops
No one wants to stay
I do have short bursts of fun
They don't last long, though
Nothing, no one
Drifting through space
Everyone else is the norm
I have no safe place
There have been many stops
Along the bumpy way
But it always flops
No one wants to stay
I do have short bursts of fun
They don't last long, though
Nothing, no one
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