When I lived
When I lived,
I saw the world
I lived and breathed its beauty
Resided in its'
Most lovely flower unfurled
Danced on streets made of gold
Every sidewalk
was bathed in adventure.
The world was my playground
and life,
a canvas covered in color
All buildings
were drenched in glitter
and everything was magical.
The birds
They Soared with mystical luster
the trees stretched to hold the heavens up
and the air
the air,
was sweet,
when I lived.
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