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Oct 2018
I watch you, lost.
Navigate your day
Through the storm above.
The light, that once shone through,
Has been consumed.

I think, but cannot speak,
As I offer no sound advice.
I am lost too, like you.
Perhaps, we will find our way
Or maybe the storm

Will consume us both someday.
Please feel free to be brutally honest.
Written by
Gregg Ivory  24/M/Toronto, Ontario
(24/M/Toronto, Ontario)   
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