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To enter into my world close your eyes for a second fill your ears with laughter and picture a green pasture filled with long grass and tall trees create a perfect blur sky above it then make perfect white clouds just below it now picture a city tall and grand with people and street lamps and cars and such now it's being overrun by sand flames the size of great buildings burning the green to a wasteland dead bodies strewn about the floor a tap tap tapping at your bedroom door a large axe crashing through the wood you get up, run, and jump right out the window you're falling now, through the empty black sky you don't know how to save yourself, then suddenly a light appears before your very eyes, then wham! you hit the floor, you don't know how you survived living in this burning wasteland is your life surviving in it is your strife.
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Mar 20, 2010
Mar 20, 2010 at 9:30 PM UTC
In my place
To enter into my world close your eyes for a second fill your ears with laughter and picture a green pasture filled with long grass and tall trees create a perfect blur sky above it then make perfect white clouds just below it now picture a city tall and grand with people and street lamps and cars and such now it's being overrun by sand flames the size of great buildings burning the green to a wasteland dead bodies strewn about the floor a tap tap tapping at your bedroom door a large axe crashing through the wood you get up, run, and jump right out the window you're falling now, through the empty black sky you don't know how to save yourself, then suddenly a light appears before your very eyes, then wham! you hit the floor, you don't know how you survived living in this burning wasteland is your life surviving in it is your strife.
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Mar 20, 2010
Mar 20, 2010 at 9:30 PM UTC
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