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Feeling lost Will I find my purpose? I have no direction to go About the only thing I know I see your glow. But that hardly puts paper in my pocket Do you see mine? Do I have one? I only have rags. And bags of graffitied covered books But I do have a smile And that has been awhile And I do have breath Death hasn't caught me yet And I do have faith Am I cursed or blessed? Yes I have less Yes I feel lost Isn't it funny What this life has cost..