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Sep 2013
A maze serves to get you lost
A labyrinth serves to get you found

I fell into place, and
I don’t know what that means, but
It has something to do with the fact that

I wear hope on a string around my neck, and
I don't remember what it feels like to be fourteen, and
There is just one place in the world where
Something makes sense.

A place where
The sun first hits in the morning, and
Where hope will stay the longest when
All light has gone.

A correction: A labyrinth serves
To allow you to find, and

This morning I realized that
Sometimes I forget how to breathe, and
I am still learning how to dance, but
I keep walking, and
Watching the horizon, and

I know the sun will hit soon
Mia  G
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Mia G
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