Seeking and finding: a poem

Am I seeking,
Something
Hoping to get
Exactly what I think
I need
Or am I
Looking
TO find
What I have
And who has me
And make do
Of what there is,
What must I find
To stop the search
Or is the search
A lie
For the act
Of finding
Never ends,
Because I'm not
Seeking anything
That fits my requirement,
Just something
That seems to fit
For what I need
And move on
Until what is next
TO be found
Comes along?
What's the point,
Or is asking the question
Besides the point
because you already
Got it wrong?

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