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Wrote this while sleeping at my computer; a recipe for disaster; but what the hell?
Submitted:Jan 30, 2013 Reads: 14 Comments: 6 Likes: 2
Lost Among the Ruins
I walk, with absolutely no idea where I’m headed
Just follow my imagination; see where it takes me
It may lead me to places I’d rather not go
It may lead me to places I’ve only dreamt about
It may lead me to a sudden dead end,
Or lead me to a freeway 8 lanes wide
Only by travelling in a new direction,
Will I finally find out; come on, let’s travel together;
We may get lost among the ruins, or find the road home!
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