I remeber those times when I still at home under all that stress one thing I had at home was a place where I could escape in our home when i felt that the world was getting to much for me to handle i knew i could always run to the fire escape where i could escape lifes problems.
Another place of mine where I could escape everything was to go to the movies. I would go there because when I felt that I was losing inspiration for my poetry.
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