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Lover of This Place

I am a lover of the place,
One where I still love to go,
To find relief from the stress of life;
To be where I can feel at home.

I've lived in many places
Yet my escape remained the same.
A constant in my changing world,
Here lived the key to hope.
Many treasures there were, kept within,
My secret hideaway.

Amid life's many challenges,
Here I found my rest.
In loneliness, there was company;
In confusion, solitude;
In grief, comfort there I found;
And sanity in chaos.

Dreams were formed and fueled,
Within this sacred space;
Adventures birthed and lived.
Here, so much of who I am,
Was crafted deep within.

Many found their secret spot,
In hidden rooms or garden's soil,
Upon the lake, or seated in a grove.
Yet, to my taste, none can match,
The splendor of my private home.
Quietly and carefully hidden,
In a silent corner of my mind.

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