A sadness has come over me,
A darkness has set in;
The search for lone identity,
My patience wearing thin.
With yesteryear behind me,
an new ones yet to come;
I feel I'm blind and cannot see,
no direction to or from.
My quest is here, my time expired,
I set my life a sail;
I'm cold, I'm lonely, and I'm tired,
with this I start...
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