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Post by yankydoodle on Jun 4, 2006 17:15:00 GMT -5
In a small college town There’s a young man feeling down, His future an uncertainty Oh what will be come of me.
A Chabad house is nearby The young man gives it a try, Maybe direction there I’ll find And have peace of mind.
He discusses Yiddishkiet All through the night, But he cries, I don’t belong I am to far gone.
The Shliach says, not true Hagam Shachoto Yisroel Hu, No matter where you may roam you can always come back home.
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