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lost

By , Estero, FL
All here
With crashing tears
No one near
To see my fears

The days fly slow
But i can't go
to a place so low
I thought i know

Life take a bite
Empty handed
But i can't sight
What have just Landed

So here i seat
On a narrow way
I feel so beat
I cannot stay





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