1. Just a little poem I wrote

    This is probably one of the first poems I´ve ever written. Who am I? Who will I Become? What did I even used to be? Has there ever been a "me" anyway? Who am I? Homesick thoughts Travelling across the blank mazes within my mind Searching for an answer Of which I can´t foresee, If such exists Looking around Desperate to find the meaning of life When The light fades Guided by tact, When your arms can´t move Guided by the hearing, When the sound stops existing...
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