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Lonely thoughts
I find myself here again
At a crossroads
With an uncertain mind
All that exists is the before
The now and future hold little
Value to me anymore
Slowly everything just whittles
Away, again and again
Sometimes I wonder
If it’ll be better
Once the endless cycle stops
At a crossroads
With an uncertain mind
All that exists is the before
The now and future hold little
Value to me anymore
Slowly everything just whittles
Away, again and again
Sometimes I wonder
If it’ll be better
Once the endless cycle stops
Published 15th Mar 2016
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