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Lost in you
Trying to find myself
Lost without you
When all else fades

I miss the days of ABCs and 123s
When our roles were undefined
Our thoughts unmarred
And our actions, inconsequential 

Our innocence walked the earth's core without questions
Our smiles were genuine
Our laughters, heartfelt
Tomorrow never came

Here we are now
Trapped in decisions and indecisions
Actions and inactions
And a not-so-subtle need to please the world

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