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Blank
Unknown
Undescribable
Empty
That is where my life lays
But not at all will it ever stay
For life has only just begun
And a story has yet to be rung
Without a letter
Wthout a space
Without knowlege
Without a trace
But yet to be discoverd
Yet to be uncovered
Yet to be realized
Yet to be undiguised
So this,
This is where my life lies,
Among the stars
Above the skies
Ever so true
Ever so vital
But never, ever satisfied
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