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Oct 2014
I am deep inside this dreamland,
Where flowers always grow.
And caterpillars talk to me,
And cards stand up in rows.
I never want to wake up,
And I never want to go.
But in this dream I fear I must,
I do believe I'll miss it though...
Sorry it kinda *****... :I
Ivy Willow
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Ivy Willow
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