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A Wanderer

I want to wander
and see the world
The highest lake
where the snows are eternal

I want to see the creatures who live
down in the Abyss,
that chasm cut in the ocean floor
where no light goes and
The pressure is great

I float
at the edge of the reef,
watching
and becoming a part of it
Till little blue damsels
nibble on My legs

Am I now food for them
Or am I just a piece of rock
Unfeeling Unmoving
No thought and Pride

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