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While getting lost in a familiar place is a pastime one would rather avoid, there’s just no other way to find solace. Adrift, it's impossible to embrace inevitably looking paranoid while getting lost in a familiar place. Doubling back on the past, the steps retrace is a typical strategy employed: there’s just no other way to find solace. Squandered time and energy, colossal waste! It’s far too easy to become annoyed while getting lost in a familiar place. How to recall that which our minds erase -- events and whole conversations destroyed? There’s just no other way to find solace. Charting a course so difficult to face, one without you here, deep hole, strange void, while getting lost in a familiar place there’s just no way at all to find solace.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 8/21/2016 10:55:00 PM
Heart felt and beautiful! :)
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