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[markiv]

lost of words, lost of thoughts,
lost in the midst of all sights,
i breath a low and breath a sigh,
whats happening to my world of high.

times change to make a new day,
you and i just in a our own way,
making a lot of whats today,
with a small sight to see faraway.

make this place a new home,
cure the world its bleeding now,
i am no one if its not the bow,
with a welcome so warm i call thee.

Random thoughts are floating today, thought will write it in my journal.
BTW how are you people doing...whats been happening so far???
i will be happy to see your line...