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SANCTUARY
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If something comes to vex you
Put on your amethyst crown
Protect that most holy of holies
The inner sanctum of a peaceful mind
Your temple of thoughts
Where beliefs, like stained glass windows
Casts jewel like colors on the changing interior
Only you can enter that innermost retreat
The incense of timeless connections
Carries your hope and dreams to the place
Beyond the sky
You are ageless in your robes of silver and gold
Able to access all wisdom that you request
While the storms of life rage outside
You retreat into the shelter of nurturing self
And wait until it is safe to go out and tackle the world
One day at a time
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