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Eye of the Morning Storm

Lost in the eye of a morning storm
Bewildered to the currents of the ocean that flows
I'm I an illusion of this world, or is my world an illusion?
Harder stones have fallen.
But what was once there to break my fall is not with are anymore.
and I search.
I search for the answers to questions that I've never heard.

Brady Smith