Wednesday, January 16, 2013

Indeed.
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"Come to think of it, I'm not entirely sure where I lost myself
Maybe it was those 8 hours of class time, lost in notes and due dates,
equations and definitions
In beds of strangers or old friends who I no longer know the whereabouts of
Was it in love lost and forgotten?
Perhaps words and friendly exchanges, greetings and goodbyes
Did I lose myself somewhere on those roads driven on late nights to places with people whose faces I won't ever recall?
Did I leave myself behind in books or shows or at the cinema?
In lonely coffee shops or crowded concert halls?
Or maybe it was in the ticking of clocks and the counting of time,
waiting for the better times that never came
Come to think of it, I'm not entirely sure I lost myself
I'm not entirely sure I ever had myself
Maybe all these places are where I've found myself"  - Anonymous

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