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Submitted:Mar 9, 2013    Reads: 10    Comments: 1    Likes: 2   

This is my world

Where everything that is something is invisible

And what was once hidden is bright and beautiful

Souls are clean and pure

Tears are never shed

The skies are always blue and clear

The sun shines like there is no tomorrow

This is my world

And no one can take it from me

Except forthe morning andwhen I wake up

And then everything is gray again


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