Treasure
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On the sail of silence
I am a nomad,
With a satchel of memory
Full of hoared dreams
And crumbled desires.
Thoughts are like the sun in me
Far away in a vault
Unreachable and burning.
Memories are the only treasure I've
To remember me in silence.
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