The smell of rain
on a cloudy day,
the windy breeze,
carries me away.
As I walk around,
this beautiful place,
I look to see,
a smiling face.
But no one is here,
I'm all alone,
looking to find,
a world I've known.
So no one can speak,
of this beautiful place,
it is your secret and mine,
nothing can replace.
I love this place,
it is for me,
and no one else,
it's where I feel free.
I go here often,
to get away,
from everything
and everyday.
When I come out,
I'm happy again,
and soon it seems,
a new problem begins.
 
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