Reflections of a Wandering Soul

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In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light,
I find solace in my wandering thoughts.
A soul adrift, yet anchored deep,
In dreams and memories, I often keep.

Beneath the stars, I chart my course,
Through realms of wonder and silent remorse.
Each step I take, a tale unfolds,
In whispers of the night, my heart consoles.

Through valleys low and mountains high,
I seek the secrets of the sky.
A restless spirit, never still,
With every breath, my essence fills.

Among the shadows of the past,
I find the strength to make my path.
For in this journey, I discover,
The endless bounds of self to uncover.

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