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Meh

Arms wrap around, sinking into warmth
Safe harbor from the storm of life
Brief respite from the strife

None can harm me when I'm here
The world endures it's own temult
Endless, senseless, the assault

Dreams have come and dreams have gone
Dispersed in time by what is real
All is gone of former zeal

The road ahead lays cloaked in mist
The goal it seems is out of reach
With heart and soul I do beseach

So much I want to stay right here
Search do I, search anon
For strength of will to carry on

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