The book of my fantasy
The book of my fantasy is a beautiful place,
people laughing and smiling on every single page.
Not a single person has an ache in their heart,
and everyone's happy, with a good, fresh start.
The streets are all clean, not a flaw in their wear,
and happy, cute, couples run around without a care.
There's no one to lie, to steal, or to cheat,
we all spend a day in glorious summer heat.
And at the end of the day, when all's said and done,
We're all happy people, without a care- not one.
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