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Lost in time, the lines closing around me,
Never finding a way out.
The choices never really made by you,
The choices never amount.

To anything worthwhile that could be made,
To guide me along this path.
The path through the cloudy misery,
Seeing the painful aftermath.

So I gaze around at the walls surrounding me,
The walls that lock me in.
To a world full of conflicts and battles,
That never seem to end.

HMM 1/22/97



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