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Sometimes in the recess of my soul
Thoughts cascade like raindrops
Down they fall to the jungle floor of my mind
Sweet soft dew drops of hope - A deeper sense of meaning it evokes
A swift pelting of moisture within, falling two by two
One after the other, each to be construed
As they turn to stone A building is made,
Within this torrent mind of mine - A shelter to keep me warm and safe
Emotions like memories shine ~Alone within the shelter of my mind~
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