Smile for me,
Though stars
Have hidden
Behind the storm,
And waves break
Across the sea
Towards their completion.
And cycles of feelings
Move and shift
Endlessly over a pristine
Balance,
Clean of taint,
But plagues the mind
With dreams.
So far from home
And with only the
Sunrise
And sunset
That holds the same
Illusion.
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