I was standing on a crowded fence The winds came and blew every one away Now I stood alone. Midway on our life's journey, I found myself / In dark woods, the right road lost
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I was standing on a crowded fence The winds came and blew every one away Now I stood alone. Midway on our life's journey, I found myself / In dark woods, the right road lost
animal head, long neck, many fingers