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Lost

Adrift upon a sea of tranquility, lost amidst the fog of desire.
My mind is like unto a quiet lake, undisturbed by any ripple.
I seek the center of the circle, where I can be still.
Turmoil pulls me in directions I do not want to go.
My life is cast upon the shoals of time.

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