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Created on: March 03, 2011
I could be wrong
in the way I see
or the way I play my part
I may be deceived
when i seek an end
but cannot even start
I might be lost
on streets I know
and walk without a thought
Perhaps I'm stranded
on this island
untouchable, untaught
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