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Darkened thoughts invade my mind
Seeking ground they cannot find
Circling round in a boundless daze
I am the keeper of this maze
Trapped between these walls of stone
No longer flesh, now merely bone
Left alone, never to be found
Lost forever on these grounds
Who shall come and save my soul…
Who shall come and make me whole…
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
So real, I do this all the time!
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You get lost in mazes? 😉
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Yes, mind mazes! 🙂
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Ah, ok, yes, I know them well also 🙂
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Where does thiis come from
It breaks my heart to ask
When I read it
It feels like you tooki it
From my past 😢
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Just a reflection on life…
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Bring me your darkened thoughts, for I am the Keeper of the Flame, here to save your soul and make you while ☺❤
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Whole!! Damn it.
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LOL. Damn o and i have no right to be next to each other!!!
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Sounds like Ghostbusters lol It’s beautiful, my friend 💜😊
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I am the Key Keeper, lol
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LOL Gate Keeper or Key Master…Pick one!! 😉
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this is impressive darkness thoughts with bright world and journey!!!
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Hmmm. There was nothing bright about this poem. I’m curious, where did you see it? I always love others interpretations.
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