Poem -
Maybe
Oh this is so damn intense
The fog is just so damn dense
I can't see the wood for the trees
Can't support my buckled knees
I'm praying I find the answers soon
Maybe the searching will be my doom
Maybe I'm not even supposed to know
Maybe I'm to just be present for the show
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