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Apr 2021
How do I know
Where I’m going
If I can only see
So far ahead of me
I’m just riding this train
Into life, and as I go
I’m wondering what’s
The point in it all
I’m stuck, confused
These faces blur past me
And I try to decipher
Which ones will save me
The past the present,
The unacquainted future
In life there really is
Nothing for certain
We will never know,
The reasons why
Our answers
Seem tongue tied
Our curiosity
Never dissolved
This puzzle
Forever unsolved
But when I close my eyes
I can almost see
That flurry of hope
You’ve planted in me
That things will get better
That one of these days
My head will clear
I’ll escape this haze
And for that, my dear
I have to thank you
For giving me the lenses
I’d never quite looked through
Written by
Ryan Monroe  26/F
(26/F)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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