I want to
Go to a
Quiet
Place
Where I
Can get
Some
Solace
And take
Myself
Out of this
Rat race
Where people
Keep fighting
For every inch
Of space
With a
Shameless
Face
Having
Forgotten
How to
Blissfully
Embrace
God's benign
Grace, visible
In life's every
Trace....
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