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[lostin_thecrowd]

she lingers in the twillight,
not knowing who she is,
or where to go,
she sits in silence,
waiting for someone to give,
to give her a reason,
to have something just anything,
to believe in,
something to fall for,
for she must fall for something,
for her its more like reaching,
reaching up for something,
like every star thats up in the sky,
she doesnt know anything though,
she just reaches for some sort of light,
with each and every moment,
she gets a little more lost,
and with each and every moment,
she wonders how much would she sell for,
how much would it cost,
and as she cries,
with each and everytime,
she realizes..
she never signed up for this life.