Left on the side of the road, I see the cars pass me by.
It's wet and rainy. I'm cold.
I don't have anywhere to go, but trying to make it home.
It's nighttime and most people are warm in their beds... asleep.
I am walking, in the road.
It is wet, cold, and rainy.
I have no where to go, but trying to make it home.
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