loneliness of a traveler,
lonelily, lonelily.
to question the living world,
to disbelieve, to understand.
to fight,
to compromise,
to despair,
to hope,
to isolate.
then walk on to lose all that shouting thoughts,
tears,
and scramblings,
only to be an average societal soul,
for yet another two burning laps,
on the familiarly packed charcoaled track.
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cool. cool cos its cheem haha wows and awes bimbotic me *hee* Keep up the great work! A star student! hahaha don't mind the insane ramblings. Gist of it is that i'm paying you a compliment!
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