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They call me a drifter with no place to call my home.They throw me around like a rolling stone.
They find me different than the rest.
They have tested me and I have past every test.
I don't know why I have made it this far.
At night I still make a wish upon the first star.
My Michelle, you gave me hell.
Maddie, you cast a spell.
Off to the wilderness is where I am best.
I am off on a journey, another quest.
I take with me my best friend.
My dog and I until the end.
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