lost track
thought I was on the track took a left and turned to see I couldn't remember how to get back in fact I was lost hadn't left a trail of bread there were no signs to shout my place and not one person wore a familiar face where was I now where had I taken the wrong road which path was my mistake didn't seem to matter much but it was more than I could take so I just sat down I sat and I started to shake not a trembling could make this alright I began to feel fright The world had grown huge overnight and I was dumbfounded but not found at all
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