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Lost. The feeling of wandering without belonging. 
I feel like a ghost. My home long lost. Where have you gone, my soul-mate? You were my anchor. My breath of life. Now the trees seem old and dying, the sun cold. And I, I have become nothing without you to hold.  My heart does not beat and my eyes only stare into the void. I can only wait for life to leave me, resigned. Like the autumn-flowers wait for the frost.