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Edited by
rapsscallion
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Sun 03/23/14 12:47 PM
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Displaced
I thought I was where I wanted to be, only To find I was in the wrong place. Each day A dying, a waste of a life. Dogs barked at wolves as I passed. I howled At the moon, I paused, did not dwell, hardly Broke my stride. I had tracked my dreams across a lifetime, Without learning to, or living those lives. Never knew how to love or be loved. |
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