Unknown Sea

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The delicate truth evades me

Does it always have to be so rough? So cold?

I feel it in my porous flesh

Akin to the ache in my bones

It runs from me like a stranger

Yet it hits close to home

But I look for it

Like a child searching for waldo

It’s a red and white hat

That exists in a sea of unknowns


Love always, Esha ❤

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