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Jan 2016
Under rocks,
Behind trees,
In the bushes,
On the stream bed
No where to be seen
No where to be found
       And i’m still looking

In the closet,
Behind the sofa,
Under the bed,
In the trash can
No where to be seen
No where to be found
        And i’m still looking

Outside,
Inside,
Up,
Down,
No where to be seen
No where to be found
         And i’m still looking

Then…
Finally…
I think to look…
Inside of me…
To find the thing I've been looking for…
I have to accept…
That I am me…
And only me…
And no one else.
Evan Williams
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Evan Williams
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   Keloquial and blackmarketcat
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