Baggabons forever you and I,
sky rocket dreams,
that fell back to earth,
where do we go when,
there is noting else,
crying eyes,
prays not heard,
friends dare not say a word,
lost in the valley,
no mountain tops to clime,
for use,
I spit at our life,
in total discuses.
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