They claimed we lost you
A long time ago
When the West was conquered
And the North tainted
They claimed you disappeared
Even before
Moonlight was pondered
Stars were named
And sunrise blessed
But me, I still think you wander
Somewhere in these streets
A gentle blanket
For a child
With eyes overwhelmed by color
Lights and sounds
Who merely wishes
To rest
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