So you disappointed?
Well no
Dejected?
Not so
Broken?
Maybe
Lost?
In the known streets
May I...?
Not needed
Introspection-what held the soft and tender parts slowly got eroded with time. AHH it's time! That led to this path- lost and redeemed. The similar and peculiar gestures with time got intense and hard.
Reflection- I was a freedom longing soul. Freedom that may put some marks on the questions. I am free. Now that I am I still look back. I don't know why so. Does my eyes search for the same chains? Does my left leg long for that? Why is solitude not so solid at all times?
AHH it's time! Maybe the needs have now domesticated the greeds. Or greed wouldn't be a correlated term a spiritual entity should put into use?
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