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Searching

Over the hills

Down through the valleys

Searching for the one

Who I know is

Somewhere

I search for her

But where I am

She is not

Through the plain

I see a lake

Its deep blueness

It reminds me of

Her eyes

For when I looked

Deep into them

I drowned

As I hunt for her

Day turns into night

As the sun

Starts to set

The sky has

An orange hue

The colour of her hair

Darkness descends

No chance

Of seeing her now

Return home

Alone

Perhaps tomorrow?

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paul-jones

Welsh

Published: Mar 4, 2012
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