WRONG BLOCK

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IN THE FREEZING COLD
I WAKE UP
AND START WALKING
OUT OF BED
OUT OF HOUSE
OUT OF SIGHT
OUT OF MIND
OUT OF BOUNDS

WAIT!

WHERE AM I?
WHO AM I?
WHERE DO I THINK IM GOING?
WHAT TIME IS IT?
WHY IS IT SO GODDAMN COLD OUT?

TOO MANY QUESTIONS
NOT ENOUGH ANSWERS
CURSES

FOILED AGAIN BY THE CONFOUNDINGS OF MOTHER EARTH
AND ITS BORN NATURAL DISASTERS

NOW WHERE WAS I?

I TRY TURNING THE CORNER
ENDING UP IN THE STREET
NARROW AS MY MIND'S CORRIDOR

WHERE AM I
GOING TO END UP?

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