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I dream of a better place.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 70 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 04-28-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3017703
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The City of Gold
I dream of a city made of gold.
It is a place where no one ever grows old.
The weather is neither too hot nor too cold.
The building walls shine so bright that it is never night.
The trees are green and the bees never sting.
The city that I live in is shitty.
Can you not blame me for dreaming of a golden city?
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