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Lost Soul
I am a lost soul,
I have to be whole,
He who holds my key,
Isn't finding me.
I am a great kid,
I have problems within,
Those who distrust me,
My see who lust me.
I tired time and time again,
To be and to blend,
But I found my poetic style,
keep me from being mild.
Hopeful god will get it,
That I was the one,
He created to be different,
He created from marvel not clay.
Every break and tear in me,
Makes the admires linger longer,
Makes the time tick stronger,
Makes the girl live not wonder.
