Sanctuary
There is a place I travel toat night within my dreams.
There's a portal you can use
which appears to open at the seams.
Then you come across a meadow
with deer and birds to spare,
Where I dance among the animals
with flowers in my hair.
Alas I cannot stay for long
it's not my place to be
But I know that it's my lifelong,
peaceful, sanctuary.
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