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For I knew not what to do  I know not what was meant to be I cast my soul upon the infinite sea And what may come back is unknown to thee For beyond the horizon is a field not shown As I know not where I have been I will not fear when my travels end Or here behind my shadows grow thin And when on some sunny day I linger too long on the windows of worlds to see I will see the sky reflecting beyond distant plains, evermore For I know where I have been If not who I was that day, so far away My thoughts of you stray As I cast my soul upon the infinite sea And drift in the ebbs of time I watch the world sublime And wait for my soul to come back to me