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kyaI'm a small person.
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by kya

Ever imagined someplace you'd go to to escape?

Escape the people around you, your feelings, your responsibilities, your safe place.

A fantasy, a work you were able to shape.

As you look around you find you're at peace, you realize once again your safe.

They say your mind can be a dangerous place.

But it can also be the most beautiful thing you could ever have.

Why put yourself in this cramped case

When you could have fun, be free, laugh.

Be creative.


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This was well written. Looking for a safe place is a journey that never ends. Great poem!!