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Christopher Lowe Sep 2014
In my mind I have fallen quite far
quite further than my mind once thought
So like Alice into
                                                       I go
Chasing what was once my shadow
But now it seems to have become my ghost
And how it haunts me these days
Laughing as it taunts me in endless shame
Yet hopelessly I
Not becoming any closer
Just further away
Always just close enough
But to far away from

What Matters?
Sometimes we chase after the things we want and often find ourselves the furthest from what actually matters.

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