Where the World BlursA Poem by AAmellThere are places that we go, where the world melts away for a short time.
Alone in the shower,
Or in my sleep, And in my head. These are the times in Which I am happy; Where no one else can see These times are sacred. Personal, untouchable, Immortal. There, the world escapes me
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