In Search of pt2

Must I comb the globe

Or is she under my nose

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I reach into the world and pull back nothing

Swearing this time would be different

It all felt right from a distance

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I feel as though I seek something that is nonexistent

I ponder in wonder

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And all the while I wonder

Will my roaming eyes ever gaze upon her?

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On God knows when my hearts very desire will be granted

I grab hope it’s  in my grasp she has landed

I pull back to see that once again I am empty handed

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