Did you want to be lost?
Did you quietly slip away?
Did you escape the bonds of family?
To simply live your way.

Or did you fall along the wayside?
The turns of life too grim.
Choices made, regretted
Dreams growing ever dim.

Whatever way you chose
Or was chosen for you,
Your lonely path will close
With this question. Where are you?

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