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cant float alone forever
I hate wanting
just one person.
Lost, yet not entirely alone
not ungrateful, not incomplete
just lonely for an opposite mind
that will add light to the dark
and reason to the unreasonable.
Life has always been like the
ebb and flow of the ocean
and yet I have no rock,
no buoy, or sailing ship
in which I can rest assured that
there is SOMETHING sturdy to
rescue me from the liquid tides
when storms pass through.
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