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In another land, not far from here. In another land that I hold near, to my heart; Exists in my mind. I can see it when I close my eyes. For when I start to dream: my mind, truly begins to gleam. I have skydived with Rock stars. I have visited the brightest stars. I have ****** super models. I have driven my lambo full throttle! 
In this land I am really home. 
I can experience anything; while laying on my throne.         When I am dreaming I can rome. When I am dreaming I am home.
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Mar 20, 2012
Mar 20, 2012 at 12:57 PM UTC
Home
In another land, not far from here. In another land that I hold near, to my heart; Exists in my mind. I can see it when I close my eyes. For when I start to dream: my mind, truly begins to gleam. I have skydived with Rock stars. I have visited the brightest stars. I have ****** super models. I have driven my lambo full throttle! 
In this land I am really home. 
I can experience anything; while laying on my throne.         When I am dreaming I can rome. When I am dreaming I am home.
christian-hart
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Mar 20, 2012
Mar 20, 2012 at 12:57 PM UTC
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