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Lost

Lost is a horrible thing 

Am oppent with many shape and sizeany friends to hit you with 

Losts can give loneliness, darkness anger grief and above all hopeless 

It take and takes 

As life goes by it just take a bit more 

Family friends lovers the people who you try help 

The people who tryed to help you 

Yes it grows it creeps with you pretends it's not their 

Leaves you with fear a darkness that wasn't always their 

Oh know you see loss just doesn't take it gives

It give you emptyness 

Sleepiness nights 

A black hole where you soul once was 

Oh yes many man find it hard to be found once the rot of loss sets in 

◄ Strated

Coping not ►

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