Resting Place

So many different things on my mind, so many things that need to get done.
A million and one different tasks that need to get completed and rest just is not one of them.
I need a place, a secret place where I can dwell.
I need a place, a dwelling place where I can lay my head.
And be still.
And block out the cares of this world.
I need a place where I can unveil my concerns and not have any one judge me.
A resting place.

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