I roam, a thousand miles from nowhere, yet grasping onto reality of myself. I know I exist, even though I may appear lost…
A thousand miles from nowhere
Walking in circles and back
No sense of direction whatsoever
Like a needle lost in a haystack.
A thousand miles from nowhere
And nowhere I shall proceed to go
Of all the friends I wished to see
Miles out of sight — none to greet hello.
A thousand miles from nowhere
And lost may I wander free
A thousand miles from nowhere,
Yet I know where I am, you see?
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