Repealing of a Lost Soul

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Appealed from the embers of my burning essence,
inherited by a life whom seems to over take me,
characterized and sold by myself, to the most deceptive of entities;
in change of believing the best,
trampled tracks pushed into a dirt road,
that seems to have its own history,
but is overtaken by the circle desires of my footsteps,
only to be repealed, like a sticker or a postage stamp,
on a suitcase, firm to touch, soft to feelings,
yet has traveled.





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