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A friends confusion, the sadness in their heart.
they lost friends, and have no more.
They lost their home, and found a new one.
They go living day through day, not knowing where to go.
Depression grabs their souls. soon they are no more.
They think they are alone,
but they are not.
Their friends have not forgotten.
They think them day to day wondering if they are ok.
Friends are special in their own special way.

I feel no pain
i see no fear
i hear no reason
and i have no care
i am a puppet, i am imortal i will never die
but the feeling of of being lost is strong
i am lost yet i am not
sometimes the only way to become unlost
is to become lost again.....