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by celia Friday, January 2nd, 2009.

So sudden
Without warning,
Kicked out
No destination
Moving along,
Searching for a place,
A place to stay,
A place to live.
But,
Everywhere I go,
I’m pushed farther.
Now,
At the end,
I can’t walk any longer.
The world
Won’t let me
Walk any longer.
I’m drowning.
Drowning in the deep blue.
There’s nothing left.
No idea,
No hope,
No life,
In where I’m headed.
Just miles and miles of water.
I’m lost.
I want to go home.

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