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Intro. You are a lost soul, wandering the harsh streets, and I, a mere wisp of life shivering in a cardboard prison, mirror your desolation. Our paths, seemingly disparate, are entwined by the cruel hand of fate. Your presence, a flicker of light in my dark world, offers a fragile hope I dare not fully embrace, yet cannot wholly reject.

None (call me)

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