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I'm on a quest to explain myself. Not necessarily to the world, but to myself. A feeling of loneliness could not be explained in a sentence (unless a run-on), but to get the full details, paragraph upon paragraph are a necessity. What feelings are stored, what events cause impact, and what can I explain?

Unknown An emptiness that hides within a crowded place. So easy to seek, so hard to find. What tears it sheds That sorrow cannot keep. What lies ahead, Is left unknown. What stranger calls, Is not shown. Secrets kept, and people weep. Friends untold, they do not know What happens now? No one knows, All left unasked. What can I say? Emptiness is a forgotten place. What I write, Left uncomprehended. I do not know. I do not care. All written is just gibberish. All this, a cry i type. Uncertainty dwells. This is my unknown.  midnight-mystic-dragon · Mon Feb 12, 2007 @ 01:18am · 0 Comments

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