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Refuge


To immerse myself in written word is bliss,

being out of tune is bliss.

In a world of chaos and atrocity,

it is key to find refuge.

Refuge is often lonesome,

yet being lonesome is also a solace comfort.

To be found among a deserted area,

is to be left to characterize one's self 

in a character of another. 

 

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