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Feb 07, 2008 22:25

I've starting writing again lately.
And I'm really excited about it.
I wish I had somewhere I could post it other than here,
because I'm pretty sure no one reads this anymore.
Maybe thats a good thing.


Walking down a broken path
To a lost field of dreams,
A shattered image of what happiness should be.
I walk alone, but there are millions beside me
Each has a map, torn and frayed at the edges
Everyone searching for the same message
Looking for a purpose,
Something to make this journey worth it
I would have given up long ago,
If I hadn’t known,
I’m not searching alone.

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