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Losing The Way
Walking the straight path,
Tracks aligned, perfect symmetry.
Lifeless, soulless,
Limping in reality.
As an empty canister,
In the heart of a gale;
Swayed by every nudge,
Trashed by every gush.
Within, that cunning confidence,
Deceiving blissfully.
That senseless fool,
Believing indefinitely.
Step by step
The soul disconnects.
This hollow frame,
Dissolving, decaying…losing the way.
-Titus Loh-
http://after-tim.blogspot.com
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