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Welcome To My Playground

When we learn we grow,

as we grow

we create.

Creations

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Sketches and doodles and journals galore,

One day it blossoms to so much more. 

From deep in the night the dark soul speaks,

Searching for light it desperately seeks.

Alone and fragile the heart holds strong,

Knowing that somewhere is home it belongs.

Finally the light comes shining through,

Before you know it you're someone new. 

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Inside are stories and art that awaits,

For just the right home to root down and awake.

Nurtured with care every stroke and each word,

Ready to blossom and spread through the world. 

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This is the home where the blogs and vlogs live, 

Equipped with a flashlight for fog that exist.

Deep in the creases it nestles and hides,

The mind heart and body and soul it does thrive.

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