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an old poem I wrote four years ago.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Walking, not sure in what direction....

Where am I going? What is my destination?

I don't even know who I am.

WHO AM I?
Am I a person with a body,

But without a soul, a mind of my own?

Am I even alive??

For although my heart is beating,

I feel like I'm already dead.

Will I continue to go on like this forever?

Walking toward a non-existent destination,

And not knowing who I am...?

 

 

07-15-04