there's a whole other kind of world out there
where the trees run free and the paint is new
there are colors i haven't seen
smells i've never imagined
and a wonderful sight to behold
there are rooms full of views of a designed land
where children are never forgotten...
where is this place? in my dreams
Poeticca
Wednesday, May 13
A Whole Other Kind of World
Posted by msisenther at 13.5.09
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