Lost is Found

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I can leave now and never look back, 

I can wander the woods for weeks,

I can have no sense of direction.

But I will never be lost. 

I will always be found,

even when I'm broken on the ground

off the beaten path.

I will look up and wish for you, my friend.

I will lose everything I have,

everything I have ever had.

With no sense of self,

I will find someone new.

I will be able to find myself.

Give it time, you say,

Before all is lost

and all is found. 

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