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I'm running across a huge hill
of manicured grass
like an endless lawn
I just can't get past
as I crest the hill top
i look down and see
a sidewalk
waiting for me
beyond it a city
What do we fear the creepy crawlies under our bedor is it the wondrus voice inside our headkilling my thoughts until braindead
World Joy
What would the world be like if we
Only thought of the well being of others
Relied more on our friends
Loved our family more
Did more with the life handed to us
Who is most infallible?
Perhaps it is Alexander the Great,
The man who owned the world,
Feared by all
Subject to none.
After 4 years I too will take the world by storm,
To the clouds, hawk says,
"You are what I dreamed to have!
My soft and white bed!"