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Somewhere...     Somewhere in this world full of places Be they close together, Or Oceans apart.     Somewhere in that dark, distant world               Is a piece of me.                      Half of my soul. A person waiting,            waiting for me. Be they down the street,       Or across the world...              They are mine to find. Once found      I will be whole,              After finding my other half                            Mine. Perhaps I shall find them. Perhaps it shall be soon. A Day A Month A Year        But you must trust that I will find them Or perhaps this fragmented piece of my soul,                               this poem,                                       has found its way to you.
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Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 1:00 AM UTC
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Somewhere...     Somewhere in this world full of places Be they close together, Or Oceans apart.     Somewhere in that dark, distant world               Is a piece of me.                      Half of my soul. A person waiting,            waiting for me. Be they down the street,       Or across the world...              They are mine to find. Once found      I will be whole,              After finding my other half                            Mine. Perhaps I shall find them. Perhaps it shall be soon. A Day A Month A Year        But you must trust that I will find them Or perhaps this fragmented piece of my soul,                               this poem,                                       has found its way to you.
alexis-peterson
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Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 1:00 AM UTC
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