I feel lost in it
Where is it
It is the future
The place filled with things
Things I have yet to do
So many of them
I could think about it all day
Some days I do
Those days I don’t remember
Weird how that works
The days I do remember
Are the days I don’t think
The days I just do
This leaves me wondering
If the freedom from being lost
Really lies in getting lost
In losing yourself to the day
In living instead of thinking
In doing instead of planning

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