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The Easy Life...

Poetry By: untoldStoriesss
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I dream....


Submitted:Jun 21, 2013    Reads: 19    Comments: 4    Likes: 3   


I dream of the day we can walk around the world and not be judged...

Judged for who we love, who we are, and who we once were.

I dream of a world where the killers finally put their weapons down; so that the good doesnt die young..

I dream of a place where tears only drain down from laughing so hard instead of hurting so bad.

I dream of a world where people pick up trash off the ground instead of bodies.

Is that to much to ask for?

I dream of a day i open my dark brown eyes to a new world.

But i guess that's the easy life.....





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