My Place I'm longing for a place where sadness is an ancient myth Where tears are frozen by endless winter breeze Where envy and greed are bound by chains and covered with bricks A place where anger is jailed and hatred is buried in bottomless pits A place where tranquility and peace shine like the sun in the east A place to rest my weary mind and my tired aspirations in life
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