Alone! No one to turn to or to ask for directions. I began feeling as if I was a plastic bag blown by the wind and has lost its way into a lonely dark street of endless dark allies. Timid I was walking back and forth listening to my tired feet scrape the asphalt as if it was a choir singing sad tunes. it reminders me more like myself deserted and had no more left to give. The street was docile with captivity suddenly the light in my eyes broke into sudden darkness I felt like something drained me like a unplugged sink, pulling every inch of my life from my body. Like a grey cloud pouring endless rain tears came pouring down I knewbi was lost and there was no going back. How did I end up here it's an unsolved mystery.
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