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Sep 2019
the fog is thick
i wander around endlessly
looking for someone
or even a sign of a silhouette
it felt like a maze
calling out if anyone is there
not a sound was heard
walking down this boulevard alone
the night draws
the gentle breeze passes by
the road seems endless
i can't escape
RQ
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RQ  27/M/amongst the stars
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