at the motionless ocean,
A woods of trees,
a crowd of people,
a bustling city and wonder to yourself.
"What am I looking for?"
I feel like I spend a lot of my time looking,
seeking, searching. I feel like I could dig my hands
into the surrounding environment and pull up nothing.
Even when my hands are full of so much. My hands could be
coated, covered, I could be wearing items. Jewels, silver,
and I still feel so empty and lost.
What am I looking for?
Who am I looking for?
What is it I'm seeking?
I wish I knew.
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