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- CAZ
- Aug 31, 2017
- 1 min read
Lost: Heart, Soul, and Mind
Everyone has days
When their head is in the clouds
But I am beginning to run out
Of days when it comes down
Deep down in this pit
My soul is locked away
And there is no ladder
And there is no rope
Matters get worse,
As my heart has been hidden
But not in a safe place
Nor in a place which can be found
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