A Visit to My Self

Where're you going?
I'm not sure I know.
Maybe nowhere
But I'll be there soon, though

I drift away
To the end of the gaze
My eyes stare calmly in a placid haze
The glimpse of peace blinks astray
I try to hold it as it whispers and fades

This cleansed my mind, at least, for a moment
Long enough to visit the child in me
A dream that awakens, but is just as soon dormant
As life clouds over who I should be

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