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Lately 

I’ve pondered the thought of getting lost

with intentions of not being found

free of bounds

which limit

but i’m timid

perhaps for an instance 

I could taste a greener pasture

breathing slowly, running faster

unknowing to what I’m after

just knowing

that I’m going

perhaps in circles

perhaps in vain?

never

its geometry is perfect

Thus 

in the end

it’s worth it

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