Saturday, August 2, 2014

The Oblivious

Staring into the oblivion,I stare at none,
 I try finding many but see not one. 
Who hath the key to world unknown,give!
 For I shall tour away from the known-onto the islands and the shores,
free from the din and the chores.
 I seek thou,I find none-I see into many but I find not one...

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