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Sep 2014
I got a little lost
Turned around and couldn’t find my way back
Still
  Everyone                                           ­                                                                 ­                                                                 ­    gets
                                                              ­                           lost

Some find their way back
Some do                                  
                                                  not.
I am still searching for pieces of myself to add
Glue to my body
Attach to my soul
Increase my density
Like the Sun who ***** the void in
Who inhales the space around
Widen
Swell up
Fill up the


S             P            A              C              E


And still shines
And still grows

I have lost myself again
But it is not to say I will not
Find myself afresh
In between the words I write to
Expand
Widen
**** up
All the space available
At the edge of my spirit
And inside my tortured mind

*(If I find myself, will I find you there?)
Maybe you're the finish line and I am still half way accross the world
Turn Off The Lights
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