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Time stands still
Creeping up on me
Something yet forgone
Carrying these thoughts of mine
Iridescence fragmented and distant

But how could I
Recognize?

Hide away from my mistakes
Solace comes in many shapes
If I tried, will it remain?

Oh, when I gazed upon the shores that none could know
The fog was gone, I'm yearning for more though
Could you tell me when tides came to be so low?

Carrying these thoughts of mine
Iridescencе fragmented and distant

"Whole", gеntle wish that I would beg to calm my soul
A memory or place to call "Home"
Reminiscing mornings that would give me hope

But "home"
Echoes miles away yet makes me feel alone
It resonates in ways I've never known
When the tide draws near, you'll come to call me home