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Still Searching

By: devilrod

Page 1, Always searching.

I am lost

The moment has arrived

And I am nowhere to be found

They think the bloodhounds may have my scent

Oh, but there it went

Spent my life

Trying to capture myself

And when I finally got there

Face to face

I was carried away


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