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“Serendipity”
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Thoughts
rushing through my mind
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Answers I need
to find
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A reason
without fault
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To unlock
this forbidden vault
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Full of fears
and pain galore
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So helpless
wanting nothing more
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Hiding within
the depths of unhappiness
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Fully knowing
the risks of this
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But unable to
break away
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So scared that
I must stay
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Petrified to
transform
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But sick of
being so forlorn
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Torn between
both worlds I live
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But unwilling
to give in
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I walk the
ropes of sanity
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Lacking any
potential vanity
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Engulfed in
terror here I stand
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Longing for a
helping hand
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But incapable
of such a request
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Losing myself
in this vast mess
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Hanging on by
one last thread
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Dreams
exploding in my head
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Thoughts
combining into one
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This night is
nearly done
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But one last
thing I do inquire
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As the night
feasts upon my desire
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I ask that no
one show me any pity
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And that my
life be left to serendipity . . .
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-Anonymous
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