Lost all finding of what I found
How does the sound
in my head; spin around?
Endlessly
Relentlessly
Found all what I lost
Like the ghost
I miss the most
Lost and found
Found and lost
Where's that host?
Once a gain
Now just a vein
Pierced by the lies
Part of me dies
Perpetual cycle
A bottomless pit of
Lost and Found
Found and lost.
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Author:
Yorelzinala (
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