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Loving 10/15/15Lost in the sauce like the taste of chocolate covered feces; Lost in the mustard always trying to catch up; Stuck, trying not to struggle in the quicksand, Attempting to do like most, stand and float; Lost in the jungle unable to tell the trees from the bushes, All the green confusing the righteous team; Lost trying to find the forgotten path; Lost craving to locate the proper map, The correct directions to the true sanctuary, The place where all that are lost find their way Before they reach the precipice; Lost, on my way to the source… To truly find my lost, hidden, forbidden path… Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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