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Decastich -mind Completely lost and without a single clue, My mind is like the vast deserts and my thoughts Are like the tumbleweeds that blow without care. My tears have long since dried away, yet I am still Crying internally, as this ocean floods my body. A headache like the mighty earthquake reflects Just how unstable this land I stand on is. I continue to cry out, hoping that one day Someone will come and take this hurricane Of my breath away.