there's a place in this world that is all my own.
it's hidden from mean eyes, judging stares and wanting looks.
it's protected from you, from them, from everyone
but me.
there's a place in this world that is all my own.
i love it's holes, i crave the smell, i need the sounds.
it's not perfect, it's not big, it's perfect
for me.
there's a place in this world that is all my own.
it lets me think, express and inspire.
i didn't use it as much as i should, but it always helps
me.

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