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Lost.

A needle in a haystack most will say,
Or a key when in a rush.
Courage is hard to find sometimes;
Courage to speak.
Courage to ask.
Courage to say "I love you."
The other shoe, the other earring..
Always one of a pair.
The words to say.
Something dropped, a penny rolls,
Disappears from sight.
Happiness.
The hardest thing for me to find, once lost,
Is myself.
Written by Sslowcheetahh
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