Welcome to my wonderland,

My world of make- believe,

Where everything is perfect,

And nothing ever hurts me.


Welcome to the dream world,

Where nothing is ever real,

As we fly around Neverland,

Screaming catch me if you can.


There are fairies and centaurs,

And wizards galore,

Real people and fake people,

And people with lots of hats.


This world is all my own,

I can be whomever I please,

But I can't get lost with my head in the clouds,

At least that's what mom always says.


Welcome to my sanctuary,

HIdden deep within my head,

Where dreams become faint realities,

That keep me awake at night...

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