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Mystery Land


As I drift off into my mystery land 

I can only imagine what my mind will demand

What will it be this time

A tall young girl that's fine 

Or maybe a look into what my future might hold

Who knows but I hope it's gold

It's the only place I feel at peace

And where I leave my body to cease

It's only in this place everything's ok

Thinking will I ever make my parents happy one day

Before you know it your trip is over

Back to reality is like trying to move a boulder

Can't wait to return to that land 

Oh that land where I'm at my own command.

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