The Peace In MeA Poem by AndrewFun with homophones, bored in class.
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The peace in me
is a piece of me that many people hardly see. A knight of sorts as night draws near it is myself I've learned to fear. For many years down this road I've rode, only to rest in the nowhere it goes. This daze has drawn on for innumerable days I need to find a way to escape. © 2010 AndrewAuthor's Note
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