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Maybe one day

Maybe one day

Maybe one day

Maybe one day

No one can hold me back

This magic,

I'll have it.

Exhausted

The hope I feel

Drained

The things I seek

Hopeless


Wishes that never come true

My life is being drained from me

Happiness, I never find it

My pleasure dissatisfying


Exhausted I remain

My soul drained

My wants unlimited

My need unknown


Would I ever find it?

My pursuit of happiness?

The home I seek?

The air I need?



Picture by Nathan Dumlao



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