I am seeking familar things
For where I am right now seems a bit foreign
The sky isn't as blue
The ocean not as clear
I walk the road
Looking for that familar face
But they all seem to distant for me
They don't smile as much
They keep to themselves
I want to be whole
But the present condition has me incomplete
Where is the beauty I remember?
Somewhere far off in the deep south
If only I can reach it
See the beauty that fulfills me
Fate will take me there one day
To that familar face
To the beauty that I came to love
But for the time being
I still seek familar things
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