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With no land in sight
I wait
Until the sun finally sleeps
The cold darkness sings
The little stars in the sky
Begin to blink
And a beacon of light
Searching for me
Lost on a boat
That the ocean then brings
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Change Yourself
Poetry"I was never good at finding things But somehow I kindly found you And somehow I feel as if I'm still looking" {Change Yourself: Found Myself} 🌓 Hello everyone~~ This is the...
