Sanctuary
A place where I can go to be one with my rambling thoughts.
A place that is quiet; a place of my own.
A place where I can escape the realities of this world and live in the one of my own design.
A place with white sands and aquamarine waters not yet contaminated by the hands of man.
A place where I can be the real me; not who the rest of the world thinks I should be!
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