frenetically we scurry
through the dungeons of our minds
weaving this way
and that
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That never ending search in the caverns of our heart, through every nook we seek that jewel that is there but so elusive. Nice write.
All we ever do is to please those around us. Maybe I must stop and start to think, am I happy? But then again will the world be happy? Sadness is good it is there it is here it is every were.