The Doors

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This is the place where all the kids come out to play...when it's real late and no one knows their names. Playing more than video games. This is the place where your imagination is real and conquers your fears. It reeks of cigarettes and sex, but everyone has a smile on their face. Get into the zone and see heaven. A beautiful paradise you can truly breathe and live easy. Love is magical and the fire never dies out. This is the place where the kids run free. Laughing and kissing, hold hands down the streets. I love this place. In this place you know your soul. This is the land of immortal adventure..the true freedom land. I found you here. Wearing a blue jean jacket and your hair was slicked back. You made me your baby and I was alright with that. Serendipity came crawling to me and showed me life. You can make me feel like a kid again. This is the place where the kids come to play...when you find yourself in a trance. I wouldn't mind being presumed dead in paradise. This is the place where all the kids come out to play...when it's real late and no one is afraid. Open the doors...

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