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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!"
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