Mystery

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Lurking around
In the depths of my mind
I get lost in thought
I've lost track of time

Now that I'm late
I hurry ashore
And seek out a plot
Of nothing I am truly sure

I close my eyes
And listen to the voice within
Once again i hear the sound
That tells me to begin

Searching out the answer
Of the question that lies within
If I am truly ready
To accept the truth and live to the end

I lie about once again
And am surly in deep thought
When a hand reaches out to me
And helps me find what I've sought

What have I been searching for?
Honestly I do not know
Is it love, peace of redemption
Perhaps to begin truly feeling every high and low

I'll continue to search for this answer
And perhaps the epiphany will arise




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