A lost man is not a man that lost.
A lost man is owed nothing but opportunity, but a man who finds his own way gains all.
A lost man has no handprint, this just makes his footsteps stronger.
A lost man creates his own being, being that his existence is lost among everyone else.
The lost man is unlimited in number (thoughts...actions....Being), range contradicts possiblity.
Singularity is a bitter bite into apple earth's core.
Fragile as a snowflake, Standing out like a diamond. But..
Alone just the same.
The lost man can be found. The lost man can find himself.
One is free from what was missing. The other is free.
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A lost man is owed nothing but opportunity, but a man who finds his own way gains all.
A lost man has no handprint, this just makes his footsteps stronger.
A lost man creates his own being, being that his existence is lost among everyone else.
The lost man is unlimited in number (thoughts...actions....Being), range contradicts possiblity.
Singularity is a bitter bite into apple earth's core.
Fragile as a snowflake, Standing out like a diamond. But..
Alone just the same.
The lost man can be found. The lost man can find himself.
One is free from what was missing. The other is free.
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I like the poem so far. I saw that you said this was inspired by a tweet convo last night (that I was a part of). I'm curious to see and read the rest.
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