I dive into books
On the street into looks
A Safe Haven on my sheets
And I seek myself
Refrain'd from the bottles
Offer'd no more silly babbles
A prisoner of my thoughts
But I seek myself
Of my canoe no control
Desperately Mother Sea I cajole
Whilst Father Time e'er ruthless
Yet, I seek myself
Albeit a sullen tramp my soul pours
Thus far from these conniving shores
Into the light of such eternal stars I delve
And I seek myself.
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