Lost, I found myself
Found, I have lost reality
To live, or to be lived by what they want?
Softly, I see
Lifes a series of beautiful dimensions
But as they live me,
I board their ship
Slowly, but quickly drifting away from my ocean
Memories of peace fill my tears
But my tears are all that if left of my sea
Only the hope of what I have garnered remains
Hope that one day, when time permits me passage
I shall drift back to my sea
Found, no longer lost....
"Stay Sole-Phresh, Stay Fly, Until Next Time...Goodbye" -Ace-
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