I am lost
Nothing to see
Nothing to touch
Nothing to hold
To taste
To feel
To be
No walls make this prison cell
No bars on no windows
No chains on my ankles
No keys to find
No locks
Yet I am shackled
To this notion which cannot free me
To this emotion which I cling to
To this idea
I am lost
Do not seek me
Do not wonder
Or worry
Or shed tears
For I was never here
Anyway
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