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To The One Yet To Be Found

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The World spins, yet I am still.

The Wind travels, yet I stay the same.

The Water sees the world, yet I see my home.

I stay in a prison I created in my mind.

 You came to save me at the pits of my despair.

You open my prison door and show me the world I never knew.

But it was all the better when I was with you.

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