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my utopia

i sit here all alone in my zone and i wonder about the unknown no one is here for they come and they go when someone will stay i shall never know i think about what matters and what i truly love the most so to my Aiden i shall make a toast: i toast for all the happiness that life may bestow and destroy and i toast for my cautiousness because life is not a toy i toast for the memories that everyone might share and i toast for my friends and family who really do care i toast that the good are rewarded and the bad pay the price and i toast that i live long and right, living in my paradise
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