Exiled from this rigid society,
The lonely wanderer roams so freely
And ventures out to the world's furthest seas.
O he commands his sails to seek and seek!
Until he reaches undiscovered lands;
Beyond all that mortals can understand.
These lands of soft secrets, magical spells
And purest beauty, perhaps only dwell
Within child- like, imaginative realms:
The shells of dreams; which often contain pearls
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