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Dreams

After long days of play In the sun and into night After diner with my folks I head to the place that feels right Tucked in tight With my eyelids feeling heavy I'm preparing for my trip; my adventure; my journey I walk alone Through a field of blue There's no one here It's just me and not you Upon this place That I reach with haste It's filled with happiness And a sweet escape Streets made of candy And buildings that talk In my dreams I am king It's where I fly, and don't walk I see it now Because I've never seen it before A pink kangaroo Eating pizza with a troll I don't mind it so much It seems normal to me Just like that T-Rex Playing up in the tree This dream is big And it stretches forever It's where my mind takes over And creates something clever Life outside this great place Is so dull and boring Filled with homework and chores And my parents that wake me up with their snoring But here I can wonder Through my mind's great creations Whatever I want Comes without limitations
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Apr 27, 2012
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