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Lost and Found

Lost and Found

Sunday nights are some of my most introspective times. I feel depleted by the nonsense of another weekend passed while clinging desperately to the time away from work when I can just be. I wonder if this sensation of feeling lost will ever go away.

I hope you all had a great weekend and I appreciate that you stopped by to read my poem.

–Leanne

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