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No Ink

There's this road I'm walking on Of which end I cannot see My sense of direction all gone Map show me the way! I plea But the words are met with defeat Should I continue on my own? For it's just an empty sheet Am I doomed to walk alone? What to do when there's no ink? Or is it because I can't see? I feel like I'm on a brink Of losing myself in misery I stumble around all lost Day after day after day My fingers are firmly crossed For this nightmare to go away But I've come to the realization That nightmares are just dreams For I am my own narration It may not be what it seems So even if my eyes are blind Don't give up is what I say Just leave these doubts behind Eventually I will find my way.
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Oct 1, 2017
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