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Visions Of Paradise

Having visions of paradise that seem so far away. Will my dreams ever become reality? I'm speechless now and can't say. When the real world has let me down through its hectic duality. I wish that I could live inside those dreams. The happiness, now, eventually fades. Blindsided by hurt where the beauty is not as it seems. I've been in contact with peoples shade. Mr. Sandman lend me your ear. I want to both live and sleep forever. For it's the real people that I fear. Place me into that safe place of the land of never.
©robwjeter