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There is open sky
And you will only cry
Until some noble soul hears
You shall be crying here
Someone has abandoned you
Who was not true?
To love and god
That is why you are on the road
Some van may come and pick you up
You will be taken there and shut up
Everything shall be under their care
You will be brought up here
Is it not strange?
To think about little child
And leave her in open field
You may fail in relation
And part with amidst confusion
But what is fault of that little unfortunate child?
We can’t remain blind to such an issue