The Land of Childhood


Take me to The Land of Childhood.

For in Childhood no one dies.

Everyone lives, laughs, and loves.

There is music and wonder in the air

That you cant help but to believe in things you can't see.

Please take me to this place so i can take your hand and believe once more

In things i cant see. 


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