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Still

Still searching,
through empty walls,

Still waiting,
Through empty hearts,

Still caring,
Through empty minds,

Still feeling,
Through empty senses.

Still here,
in this place,
where no one will find me,
a place unknown,
even to me,
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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