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I wanna take you there. Where there isn't a care in the real world and my dream girl becomes a wish come true because we're under a sky full of blue. When beside an ocean, the chill breeze touches our toes and the waves repeat their highs and lows. I look at you and visualize your beautiful eyes I see everything but lies and compromise. Along the shore we trot, our eyes being exposed to alot of thoughts and speculate what are true purpose is of being here, to one day be cleared or to display guidance to our peers. We leave this exotic escape only learning and yearning to feel that euphoric paradise of a landscape
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Feb 25, 2013
Feb 25, 2013 at 2:34 AM UTC
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I wanna take you there. Where there isn't a care in the real world and my dream girl becomes a wish come true because we're under a sky full of blue. When beside an ocean, the chill breeze touches our toes and the waves repeat their highs and lows. I look at you and visualize your beautiful eyes I see everything but lies and compromise. Along the shore we trot, our eyes being exposed to alot of thoughts and speculate what are true purpose is of being here, to one day be cleared or to display guidance to our peers. We leave this exotic escape only learning and yearning to feel that euphoric paradise of a landscape
malcolm-smith
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Feb 25, 2013
Feb 25, 2013 at 2:34 AM UTC
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