Circle circle circle
Round and round I go.
Been here before,
Been there too.
I have no destination
Don't remember where I started.
Still, I must pull through,
Continue with this pace I begun.
Turn left...
Turn right...
Go straight?
It just makes no sense anymore...
No longer matters...
You left my life and are no longer with me...
... forever lost with no purpose, no future...
... No destination.
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