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Styles May 2015
I have lost many of times
often to my own mind.
Lost in my own way,
myself I couldn't find.
left to my thoughts, but trapped in a mine. Forget memories
I've lost treasures in my mind.
living like rebel, of a different kind.
searching for freedom
trapped by the hands of time.
lost in a world that'd under qualified
keeping to myself, inside I hide.

— The End —