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| Found and Lost Megan Clever how you wait Outside the old brick Restored Life We bellow to one another Screams of the fish left in a pond of blue Dye We love life with every second counting Funny How your charm Has detered my mind These clouds inside my brain seem too Crowd This moment Overhead This shadow Remains Nonsense as it may seem This feeling of Confusion Lost and found Or just never picked up We suffer in this state of mind That we are normal Or That being strange is unique. AND She babbles on... |