LOST

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    We are lost, lost in our thoughts, lost in our imaginations, lost in our visions and even  lost in our reality. Waiting patiently to be found even when we think we are running out of time.
    Everyone has a purpose in this small world, the question is "have you found yours?" Do you even know what to say when you are asked?
    I hope one day  we will be found,we will  be saved from our own minds and I wish it won't be too late. I wish.
                                            Pamela's diary

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