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Is there a place I can wander to,
Where no one else can find me?
A place that I can call my own,
Where chains no longer bind me?
Somewhere I can just relax
Kick back and breathe awhile
Take in subtle calming breezes
Just sit, and write, and smile
I need to find myself again
Though I’m not sure if I can
Perhaps I never really roamed
And this is all God’s plan
So I will take some time to think
And hope for a simple solution
That my life is really what I make of it
And that place, is just an illusion
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