Escape - Poem by Rhonda Davis
A quiet place to escape from this loud and deafening world of madness.
A quiet place to carry with me everywhere I go.
A refuge of peace and stillness to get away and be silent.
A place where happiness and love surround and engulfs me.
A place within my soul.
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