Lost
April 4, 2014
Sometimes we are
lost,
And sometimes we are
found.
I am
lost.
Can you,
find me?
Don't hide
in the closet.
No room
in the darkness there.
If you
look,
I'm sure you'll
find me.
I'm there,
among the cobwebs.
Good-bye.
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