Unfinished 15 (Still Lost)

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Unfinished Poems

And then I realize

I am still just as lost now

As I was then

That period of predictable happiness

Was too good to be true



And the old cycle settles back down

The ever-present questions

All without any good answer

The mystery of the human feelings

That complex working of the soul

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