I've been looking in the past for so long
that I can't even recognize the present
don't even have an understanding of what the future may hold
I'm a lost man with no hints of being found
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Nice poem dear, no matter how late it night seem, there must always b an iota of hope! ! ! ! i love the poem
Once again great elements in this art but still you lack the bring home effect needed for this art