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Sep 2014
A feeling so void of anything it's hard to explaine it,
A feeling that catches you at any moment even when you know where you are,
It's not the phiscal sensation,
It's the mental taxation,
Where am I going,
How did I get here,
Where are you,
Why have you gone.

Lost
It's been over a year since I lost her and even now I rember her for all she is and was, lost without.
pookie
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pookie  In my mind
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