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I have an image
Yet when i try to grab it...it disappears
I don't know what I'm searching for
Yet I doubt I'd find it even if I knew
I think I'm searching for love
But I could be searching for trust
I don't understand anything
why can't I give my life meaning?
I've dreamed countless dreams
The only thing I'm certain of
Is that not everything is what it seems
To much is hidden, too much is lost
Maybe if I could make my dreams a reality
I'd finally be happy.
I might finally find my way
Maybe I'd be able to stop searching
And find what i've been searching for
Now I think its my soul.
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