I was walking down
An empty street
With nothing except a horse to disturb me
Wondering where could I be
I chased my horse
Down a road
I thought would lead to home
And I lost him
A left, then right
Then left again
The horse was nowhere in sight
And now I was left alone
I looked and looked
Through every alley
And I could find nothing
I was left alone, with nothing to disturb me
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