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"a place"

A Place..."

There's a place I go when my spirit lays low

when the light dims within my soul

A place I sit and ponder, replaying the circle

Plowing things under from the depths of my mind

A spot to sit in silence, escaping life's violence

Through dreams of tranquility

A place where life's troubles-n-woes drift slowly away as smoke from my angers fire

 

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Feb 17, 2011
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