Drabble:
I'm lost again.
Caught in a web of my own making
I made it to have no escape.
Can I outsmart myself?
Can I defeat myself?
Can I let myself go?
Is there anything still sacred,
Is there anything still unbroken?
what can I still call on if I'm in need.
This is a closing time for me.
I'm lost again.
Poem Lieing awake, here in the warmth
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