We all search for meaning in our own climates.
Some of us require the solitude of a silent night
while others need the beautiful chaos of coffee shops
and train stations. Light and shadow play into our visions
like Hope and Despair battle for our attention-
each and every day.
We all search for meaning in our own ways-
I just hope your inspiration is a muse more glorious
than I could be for you. Speaking of that,
I've gone on to be someone else's muse -
all grown up and long since moved on,
what brought you here anyway?
We all search for meaning in our own form-
so do be careful taking your words from another
like you loved doing to me.
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