And suddenly,
It was like a dream.
Foggy,
And distant.
Something,
I knew,
I would not,
Remember in the morning.
I was,
Much quieter,
Than usual.
Stranger,
Than usual.
As if,
I did not even,
Know who I was,
Anymore.
But,
What has happened to me?
I guess,
My spirit,
Was Lost.
1.25.2009
Losing Touch
Composed by *Sitting by a tree* at 12:42:00 PM
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How was your spirit lost?
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