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Feb 2013
Somewhere deep inside,
There’s a place where you reside.
A place of peace and rest.
A place to run to when I'm stressed.

But I've been caught blind,
Because I can't seem to find
A place to call my home.
Why am I feeling so alone?

This chaotic life
Has given me so much strife.
I want to feel your love
Washing down on me from above.
escape-from-insanity
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escape-from-insanity  Idaho
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   Nicole and Donny Edward Klein
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