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I walk through the desert,
Heading towards my destination,
The one place that'll fill my soul with life,

I come across an ocean,
And a boat without an oar,
I look at my destination,
So close but yet it's still out of reach,

My soul grows colder,
As my hope dwindles with each minute that passes,
I sit and wait, wait for the day that'll never come,
The day when my soul can be filled,
Till then i'll just slowly pass the days away,
Thinking of what i missed out on.

((Meh i've written better. It was just one of those moments.))