Monday, December 13, 2004

My Perfect World

In my perfect world there is no violence, there is no greed, no fear. The streets are paved with the greenest grass so I can walk barefoot, the air is fresh and clean, butterflies fly around i pass by...

In my world there is no hate, there no loath, all is full of love.

In my world i walk around free, barely touching the ground...

The wind sings, in my perfect world, sweet melodies that enchant me and make me sing along with it. i become one with the wind, one with my world.

My perfect world is perfect!

I gotta take the next train outta here!!!!


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