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Lost at sea, the mind does wonder,
As waves crash, a constant thunder.
The wind howls, a mournful tune,
As you search for the light of the moon.
Your thoughts drift, like a ship without a sail,
As you pray for rescue, without fail.
The cold seeps in, numbing your soul,
As you cling to hope, like a lifeline to hold.
But where are you, my dear, my light?
My heart aches, my thoughts take flight.
I long for your voice, your face,
As I wait for your return, in this lonely place…
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