Lost

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    Lost

    I am Lost,
    Just another face in a crowd.
    Serching for another way out.
    This abyss of people with no faces.
    Among all these races.

    Throw me a rope and dig me out.
    I ned a chance to stand out.
    All these voices surrounding me.
    Yet i cannot hear, nor can I see,
    Who is standing just next to me.

    Why can't they see im lost?
    Stuck in this abyss of nothing.
    I hope I can be something special...
    There is no ending to this Maze.
    Im stuck here in this Daze.

    So dig me out so I can be found.
    For i am lost.

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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