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the map of me

I am looking at a mess of a map
a sloppy looking thing like a third grader painted ,
Lines going up, down, anywhere they want,
Yet never where they’re supposed to go.
Where am I supposed to go?
That is the real problem, now isn’t it,
Where am I supposed to go in this large busy world?
I guess I need a map,
a map
of me.





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