Expanse

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Hidden within these perpetual waves,
Lie gems of my reality,
Hidden within the azure expanse,
Lie moments of my obscurity,
Each second, Each minute, Each moment,
Refined in new light.
Memories of the infinite,
Recollected, Refined, Rewritten.
Euphoric reminiscence,
Of the past of a life.

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