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Lost and Found

A sunken chest,

ᅠᅠon the ocean ground,

ᅠᅠto never be found

ᅠᅠwas where he found me.

There he stirred,

ᅠᅠmy every thought,

ᅠᅠmy every word,

ᅠᅠso gently, so profoundly.

Now I am kept,

ᅠᅠfrom dreams I dreamt,

ᅠᅠwhen once I slept,

ᅠᅠso soundly.

-Lang Leav