Saving Grace
Outside my room
The light of the moon
Autos on the street
Create the urban beat
Eyes which crave peace
When all troubles cease
Light up again
Through the magic of a pen
We all seek a home
Which we'll find in a poem
Let the magic start
We'll find redemption through art!
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