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Surreal spectral smog, my thoughts.
Ghostly ghastly grotesque, my ideas.
Vast vacuum void, my mind.
What does this say about me.
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Loneliness is not a path traveled alone, but with many others, who themselves are on their own paths. Each one walking their path alone with their thoughts and memories, past sins and obsessions, lost loves and chances. Paths that never cross or intertwine with one another, so alone one walks this path. When next to them is a forest, with a path on the other...
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Loneliness is not a path traveled alone, but with many others, who themselves are on their own paths. Each one walking their path alone with their thoughts and memories, past sins and obsessions, lost loves and chances. Paths that never cross or intertwine with one another, so alone one walks this path. When next to them is a forest, with a path on the other...
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Look down at me, you see a fool.
Look up at me, you see a god.
Look straight at me, you see yourself...
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Gulf coast nights, flounder lights
I'm back on the Eastern shore
With my history of wrecks
I think It's time to check
The crab trap of life once more

Need is a relative thing these days
It borders on desire
The high tech world is full of bright
shiny things
We think that we really require

Sometimes more than others
You see who and what...
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There are times when in your life you stand at a crossroad. Some times if you are lucky you may get back to some of the same crossroads. Thus have the opportunity to take another road, one which you did not travel down the last time you stood before the crossroads. If you are lucky you make it back to the these crossroads early enough...
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