A Place

There is this place…WHERE? Somewhere inside me.

WHEN I go? Often.

And often I stay for maybe longer periods than I should. I don’t know.

WHY? For it’s just a feeling that gets me when I’m there. Inside my brain is where I think it is however it could be my heart.

I don’t really know WHO it is I see there. Maybe the past.

I know WHAT I feel when I am there and it is the comfort of a home sweet home.

I dare not say what I have found there for if I do I will be pissed on from Grand heights!

Dennis Mantin

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