Those Which Are Lost.

It is like
Like it is.
It is most
When, most it is.

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Happy, what more to say.
Just to breathe the new found feeling.

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It is like a wait,
Which is blissful.
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For all of you who care
She is listening to her heart, just like the other days.

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When from years I’ll look back and read
I bet I’ll ignore
A name so often
Cried about in these written seeds.

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