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Apr 2010
a soundless space with stress free air,
an end of day without a care,
a guitar sitting proud and spent,
a long last sigh thats truly meant.

a calming stride towards, and soon
a comfort found in your cocoon,
a turned off light, a dark curtain
a passive state to let dreams in

a craved silence, a private place
a content smile upon your face
a warmth, a glow, a closing breath
as finally, your body rests.

a place to shut out all the woe,
a place where only you can go,
a place thats solely yours to keep
a place where you can fall asleep.
Written by
Kayleigh Emma Morgan  Wales
(Wales)   
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