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Lost in 2011
Folder:
2011 faithfully lost
inside my own demise
can not seem
to find my own mind
the black hole drifts
further towards hell
the only thing that matters
a cows bell
A wake up call
a new beginning of light
driving home
in a scary black form of night
connections that bewilder
a heart serene calm full of bliss
a mind of confusion
that left something in the mist
