Deep down in the heart,
There is a longing,
To explore all the soul has been denied,
Burning like fire,
The desires raze fear to the ground.
For long has the soul lain,
Lost in the embrace of immobility,
Hidden from the eyes of Adventure.
For the soul was but a youth,
One to live in Protection's restriction.
And the eyes of the soul ached,
To see the world,
To take in it's arms,
All Life offered.
To swim against the tide of pleasure,
And then let the grin of age spread.
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