Middle of Nowhere
middle of nowhere
in no mans land
lives the rejected
souls of past desires
that had been killed
off long ago
murdered by negativity
that plagued the land
of yesterday
never allowing anything
to be able to grow ever
within the land of
rejected souls desires
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