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My sanctuary hidden away.
How I can't wait to escape
to the land where I can still have hope.
When I lay on the bed and close my eyes
A world opens up and much to my surprise,
My worries melt away like butter
and my mind begins to flutter.
Nobody knows how much this land means to me
So it is an amazing sight to see.
When I escape to this magical land,
No harm or hurt can be found or had
It's like a sanctuary hidden within
my cold, dark, and lonely mind.
It shows me a world of hope.
But when I awake I am again blind.
to the land where I can still have hope.
When I lay on the bed and close my eyes
A world opens up and much to my surprise,
My worries melt away like butter
and my mind begins to flutter.
Nobody knows how much this land means to me
So it is an amazing sight to see.
When I escape to this magical land,
No harm or hurt can be found or had
It's like a sanctuary hidden within
my cold, dark, and lonely mind.
It shows me a world of hope.
But when I awake I am again blind.
Published 6th Dec 2011
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7th Dec 2011 1:34am
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7th Dec 2011 2:55pm
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22nd Jan 2013 4:58pm
31st Mar 2013 4:39am
The sanctuary of the mind is a wonderful place to be. Thanks for the write and welcome to the dark side.
