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I'm afraid to step back into reality I like it here in my fantasies Where the grass is greener And all you can hear are children's Uncontrollable Laughter Smiles with no frown Where the world is no longer upside down A world full of dreams and goals When Santa gives you coals You turn into something useful And where everybody is calm and not stressful Imagine a world with no invasion Where everybody genuinely respects each other's religion No guns, no air crafts basically no wars The only painful thing you had to do was your chores Cancer was just a horoscope and not a disease that takes over your life Where you cut not your skin but your food with a knife Where education is more valued then what you wear Imagine life, With full of amazing things. Where everybody is treated like kings I call it wonderland Cause you constantly wonder of your perfect land It maybe not the same as mine In my mind is perfectly fine.
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Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 3:31 PM UTC
Wonderland
I'm afraid to step back into reality I like it here in my fantasies Where the grass is greener And all you can hear are children's Uncontrollable Laughter Smiles with no frown Where the world is no longer upside down A world full of dreams and goals When Santa gives you coals You turn into something useful And where everybody is calm and not stressful Imagine a world with no invasion Where everybody genuinely respects each other's religion No guns, no air crafts basically no wars The only painful thing you had to do was your chores Cancer was just a horoscope and not a disease that takes over your life Where you cut not your skin but your food with a knife Where education is more valued then what you wear Imagine life, With full of amazing things. Where everybody is treated like kings I call it wonderland Cause you constantly wonder of your perfect land It maybe not the same as mine In my mind is perfectly fine.
jay-fernandez
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Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 3:31 PM UTC
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