My heart has no compass,
I am hopelessly lost;
Going in all directions,
My soul's paying the cost.
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make sure you won't get an heart attack Otherwise your heart will sound crack Like eating something that we called cracker Delicious but if it's too much you will such a heartbreaker...
I do like your poem of this never to be solved riddle. To my knowledge there ain't no outside point that can provide a map. This map writes itself.