Dream

April 7, 2016

I close my eyes and dream

I dream of a world where there would be peace

there would be no fighting

or killing and dying

kids won't be crying

there would be joy happiness and laughter

and enemies wouldn't matter

there would be food for everyone and shelter to

I wish this dream could come true

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