Lost

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Lost

The worst mistake you can ever make is taking things for granted.The things I do,the life I live,there's no way you'd understand it.The time I've spent and the places I've went,maybe I should have planned it.All alone,no place is home,and now I fear I'm stranded.Stating claims,instead of claiming states,making due with what I'm handed.I need someone with which to run,I won't make it single handed.

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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