vagabond
left the vagabonds, a trail of stones, forward to find my way home, now as the air grows cold, the trees unfold, and i am lost, and not found, and who knows, now left the vagabonds, a trail of stones, forward to find my way home, now as the air grows cold, the truth unfolds, and i am lost, and not found
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