escaped the existence
eternal fled the high and low tide
which controls the moon.
eternal hope
hours in the rain
I do not want to be more alert
this world is not the same
the thrill is gone,
I can only recall
while still
discovered my life and know my way
which now try to avoid.
The things I had planned to do
were launched by a great chasm
dream
firing aimlessly leaving to follow.
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