This Empty Chest
You're like treasure buried deep within the sand
it will take forever to dig you up out of the layers
and I thought that I could find you
I had the map in my hand
and I was so anxious to find what was buried
but maybe you were an empty bottle
or maybe you were every grain of sand
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