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The lost ones

August 20, 2014
By Junipertongue SILVER, Lynchburg, Virginia
Junipertongue SILVER, Lynchburg, Virginia
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We drift like ghosts in the dreams of those who sleep forever

We rarely speak and when we do it's never above a whisper

No one see's us weeping in the streets

We could die today

We could die tommorrow

It would make no difference

Our pulse is unrecognizable

The blood in our veins runs cold

And when we see a gentle hand, it is just out of reach

who are we?

The lost one's

We wander, and we never stay

We have no past and have no future

We have no things, only the present

We get by as it happens

we are the lost one's

 

 



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