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Feb 2013
That place inside me
the place that peace can always be found
...where only you are allowed to be
I hear shaman's drum, heart's familiar sound

Pounding, beating away...worldly problems melt down
like ice in spring sun's beam
I'm lost in your eyes, a new adventure of unfamiliar town
...freedom comes with open mind, it does seem

That to know who I am, took that one spark
set off by your inner light
cleaning the slate of chalk's white mark
defining boundary, drawing the line between wrong and right

...showing me that place inside
that place I no longer have to hide...
Written by
Damon Axel Gravlin  Colorado
(Colorado)   
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