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Being In-between
@Uootem
i am neither here nor there...
caught in between
lost love and futile hope
nothing is as certain as it ought to be
with no love to offer its guiding light. crystal balls are often clouded the present day is darkened
no sunrise... no full moon...
I sit perched on the edge
between
lost past and futile future and neither side makes any sense sometimes quite the dreamer I other times confused and forlorn what will I do without? what will I be without? so many question marks confound
I can't go back to where I'm from: toys, candy and frivolous games are just too much for me love, Life and foolish emotions are just a lost memory I can't go where I'm supposed to: if I were to see you again
I wouldn't know what to say...
So I'll sit in infinite emptiness
and scribble another word or two hoping to find you
in between the lines.
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