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Dawn of Wandering

a poem

By Mark lewis [bitwima]Published 3 years ago 1 min read
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Dawn of Wandering
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I wake to wonder if my existence is fake, yet I sit and ponder what life is like yonder, but sometimes I feel like this life is something I can't get or grasp.

No matter how fine I feel, I see life as a picture on a reel to reel forever spinning, fast as a wheel, yet no one is winning the deal, and I'm set as a fixture in this room, but life isn't over yet, and I know this isn't my fate or doom, so I'll just sit around and think of the future and wait, but it's torture, and I hate it, but in time I'll forget about it.

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About the Creator

Mark lewis [bitwima]

I'm a published indie author from New Jersey who loves to read and write. I have a children's book called new friend found that was published in 2013 available in physical and ebook format find me on Twitter @bitwima

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