Originally Written: July 22, 2009
To what is our own,
But to find that maybe your not alone,
To see what was there,
Only more clear,
Whimsical in nature,
And Euphoric in appearance,
To find your not alone in feeling one way,
But then waiting for that singular moment,
It's like tugging at heart strings,
To what it may be,
I think I've finally found,
Or more realized that I have truly found,
The thing we all wish to find,
The thing I once did seek
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