I am a stray dog, wandering around the world.

Go along the road, go alone in shadow.

Why don't you know? I've been expressive so.

And now I like a coin.

One side hopeful, the other unknown.

I've tried hard, I've been worn out.

In the morning, you throw the paper away.

In the evening, it would set me warm.

Like a piece of shit, sometimes.


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