Poem.
When things get real, come find me,
Ill be floating in illusions of peaceful seas,
Ill be steering my ship with grand dreams,
Following the paths that the stars deems,
I’ll be searching for my final resting ground,
Where truth and meaning will be found,
I’ll be questing for an idea unknown,
Something I have yet to be shown,
I’ll be afloat in this sea of illusion,
One created by my own choosing,
So when reality ignites clarity,
Come find me,
Until then, I’m lost at sea.
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