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It is an obscure thing To see this as so transparent Something so mesmerising Accentuating it's beauty Not to even catch a glimpse of an eye It is said that good things take time And I have discovered something That has never quite left Just burrowed beneath the surface Never to fade or to die It is true I have had distractions That have drifted me off course Leading me only to dead ends And the mistakes that followed Yet I've found myself a new way I am a traveler A drifter in seek of adventure And the promise of new beginnings Now I see something different A place I could stay
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 3:08 PM UTC
The Journey
It is an obscure thing To see this as so transparent Something so mesmerising Accentuating it's beauty Not to even catch a glimpse of an eye It is said that good things take time And I have discovered something That has never quite left Just burrowed beneath the surface Never to fade or to die It is true I have had distractions That have drifted me off course Leading me only to dead ends And the mistakes that followed Yet I've found myself a new way I am a traveler A drifter in seek of adventure And the promise of new beginnings Now I see something different A place I could stay
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 3:08 PM UTC
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