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Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Idea

I dreamed last night of a place I long
A place I feel welcome, a place I belong
A place that will always bring satisfaction
A place where ideals are matched with action
To people who strive to do their best
And people who really care about the rest.

This place is simple, yet so complex
Nothing breaks so nothing is fixed
A place free from discrimination and race
These social restrictions never enter this place
Hipocracy and materialism aren't known
And the stream of honesty is forever flown

A place where love is the only key
For everyone to feel content and free
Then I awake from this tremendous place
To realize that this world was merely a trace
And I was left with what seemed
Was simply an idea, simply a dream.

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