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Lost
Mark Ashdown |
Lost myself for years
In what now seems to be
Time, Love, Dependence, Need
All foot holes in happiness
And potholes in sadness
Holes in life itself
Fractures in my sanity
Which will mend
Although the stitching will leave a scar
Which of course I will treasure
Like all the smiles in my life
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