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The Seeker
Felt the wind against my face
looking into the sand
once the sun said my
name, and I began to understand,
there was a haze that would
phase away.
A devils grin was staring down
at me, from the sky where the
clouds were mean, and birds
flew blind.
I was searching for something
trying to find a lost paradise
among this unfortunate wasteland
but I had a song stuck in my head
and I kept dancing down the street.
Tried to take something away
from me, but I had nothing left to
loose, nothing I would give back,
felt a swoon, thought I was gone, but
I rose again.
Fought against this with all I had
some day I knew I would have the
questions to all my answers, but now
I am lost in the stratosphere.
10:59 AM - 3/17/2007 -
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