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May 2019
I find soft asylum
When I lay beside you
And you give sanctuary
When my mind is askew

A place to go hide
From the evil that they do
And the peace I find here
Is our alone; just us two

-The Wasted Wordsmith-
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-The Wasted Wordsmith-  23/M/Chicago
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