Lost Souls
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Lost souls
wander on earth,
knowing not what to do,
to imbibe joy in permanence,
so they begin pursuit of illusions,
flitting from object to object
until they turn inwards,
no longer then,
lost souls.
30-March-2022
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2022
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