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Jan 2019
Life's a maze, and you were the guide,
Although you were simply too bright.
I was blinded, been clouded with sunshine and light.
I couldn't see because I never wanted to see.
You were my light, simply too bright-
Ultimately losing my sight.

I'm going blind
My head's a dark space,
A directionless youth
Traversing  crossroads over crossroads
Making tiptoes over rivers
Constantly moving but never really moving on

With my eyes robbed of sight
I look back and see that with or without you  
I'm lost either way
Enzo
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Enzo  19/M/Here, There, & Everywhere
(19/M/Here, There, & Everywhere)   
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   Ashari Ty
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