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Soul Mate

Soul Mate
 
Defiant departure through gates
Ignoring what should be fate
Familiar corners I round
Hear many cacophonous sounds
 
Some people are assembled
But I want no place in their temple
Just desire escape toward home
But I’m lost inside some captive dome
 
Vistas so surreal
No warmth can I feel
Magic blue waves lap shore
Hidden behind locked door
 
Seek a hiding place that is safe
Cannot comprehend this strange space
Finally a resting place is found
Oblong pillow in the ground
Slide into  comfortable embrace
 
Eternally endlessly bound
Soul Mate

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