Treasure dismounts a favorable conception
As tides of tears wash the hope
The dawn lurks upon the floor
An overwhelming sensation of emotion
Is all you hold to as if consuming?
Deprived notions of becoming set
Only deterred the reasoning within
As awaken ears brighten the mind
The sole reason lies within
Accepting only what one will?
Keeping true to the turn of choice
Knowing not of where you land
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