Dec 2011
There's sanctuary
to which I can flee,
Somewhere there's a door
you cannot open
locked inside of me
There I can enjoy
mysterious and
dreadful
freedom.
to which I can flee,
Somewhere there's a door
you cannot open
locked inside of me
There I can enjoy
mysterious and
dreadful
freedom.
(Cornwall)
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