Running through twilight
Into the dawn
Missing dusk
I seem to be swimming through oceans
Flying through the winds
Lusting after the moon
Always at night
What is it I chase
When everything slips out of my grasp?
I seem to be chasing shadows at dawn
And ghosts at dusk
People
People no longer have faces
Their souls shine like stars
What am I looking for?
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