Turmoil: episode 1

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Through this endless night I’ve been adrift,

Searching for what I can never find.

The constant storms have created a rift,

In my heart and in my mind.



I have yet to find the light,

That will bring an end to this game.

But this ocean fills my sight,

And everything looks the same.



My raft is strong but will not last,

The next storm will end it all.

For it brings with it my past,

Against which I have no wall.



The storm approaches, the air grows thick,

I only hope the end will be quick.

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written 12/24/95

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