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Mystical thoughts Trespass my venturous head Even in silence Without a solution I am dead. In this bitter night of cold Love was all I wanted Confusion has returned Pain was the feeling that taunted. Not knowing the meaning of life, Everyday I searched for a clue. But then I soon realized, That I didn’t know what to do. I possessed a tendency to stay alive And I was scared and confused. I managed to survive Those many things I will soon lose. I can hear the sirens, The amazement of many. The voice of tyrants, Where’s pain, if any? Distant lights are a blind I fall into a daze. Old memories I soon find, Just then I am in a maze.
Approximate Word count = 479 Approximate Pages = 1.9 (250 words per page double spaced)
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