Theres a place I go inside myself,
Where nobody else can be.
None of my friends can tell its there.
Nobody knows but me.
Its hard to explain the way it feels,
Or even where I go,
It isn't a place in time or space,
But once I'm there,I know.
Its tiny.Its shiny.It can't be seen.
Its as big as the sky at night.
I try to explain & it hurts my brain,
But once I'm there,its right.
Theres a place I know inside myself,
Its neither big nor small.
And whenever I go it feels as though
I never left at all.
Memorial for Darrell & Eric
May the fleas of a thousand camels infest the crotch of the person who screws up your day,and may their arms be too short to scratch.
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