Lost in the ocean, Tell me, Does your reviere encompass me?
I doubt everyday, Whether what I feel, Is a fool's paradise or concrete.
I search the high seas, For the light at the end, For the magic I miss,
For the shine I crave. Will it be there or nay? I hear the Captain's call,
Sounding worried, perhaps perplexed, Awaiting but not enduringly. I torture meself, if not now,
Anon Captain shall set a new course, Then it shall be you, Waiting in the still ocean, While I fall off the edge.
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