In my mind I'm living in this truly special place,
Escaping to my thoughts where I don't have to show my face.
A place where I can craft my own and live among my thoughts,
Where I and peace can court as one not live in bad cohorts.
In my mind's a tranquil place where nothing bad gets in,
Where enemy are nought but ash; there's no such thing as sin.
I sometimes wish life was as is inside my peaceful head,
But then I look at daily chaos and submit to change instead.
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