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Wand'ring paths where no light shines; Tangled up in webs and vines; Misled by mistaken signs; Looking for myself. Landscape rising bleak and stark; Meeting strangers in the dark; Arrows find their bleeding mark; Looking for myself. Eyes that look but cannot see; Feet that run but cannot flee; Thoughts that sing but are not free; Looking for myself. Flowers growing upside down; Water burning with no sound; Shadows gath'ring all around; Looking for myself.
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Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 10:08 PM UTC
Looking for Myself
Wand'ring paths where no light shines; Tangled up in webs and vines; Misled by mistaken signs; Looking for myself. Landscape rising bleak and stark; Meeting strangers in the dark; Arrows find their bleeding mark; Looking for myself. Eyes that look but cannot see; Feet that run but cannot flee; Thoughts that sing but are not free; Looking for myself. Flowers growing upside down; Water burning with no sound; Shadows gath'ring all around; Looking for myself.
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Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 10:08 PM UTC
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