Beautiful as always-
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I want to be alone, but hands always reach for me.
I push them away but they keep coming back.
Closing my mind doesn’t make them leave, but it makes me realize…
Only those that want to be found, can be.
I lifted the fog of despair and allowed the winds of change to blow.
The air was clearer, and my mind unclogged by pollution of my thoughts.
No longer seeking the treasure of that who does not wish to be found.
Tonight I will lose my map and gain my soul.
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