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i headed down this dusty road

i went to find you

i was so alone

i need to go somewhere

if i called you up

would you come to find me?

wherever i am

come take my hand

i need you here

i cant my way there

i am slowly dying

no more money

no more food

cant find water

cant quench my thirst

my feet are swollen

my heart is about to burst....