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Where am I getting lost.

In a poem written with simple words, twisted meanings. In a bottle green sweatshirt. In yesterday's newspaper's folds. In a skipped heartbeat. Behind bars of visions. Of dreams. In the shadows behind a door. In an old note about love. In a distant friend. In a yawn. A camouflage. In a flawed reflection. In a world, where, I cannot be spotted. where, I wave for a life jacket, and, they say - I can get lost.
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