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Morning Sun

this is just another story of a brand new mystery just departed on this adventure full of smiles an lunarcay bells ringing in my head feeling giddy as a school boy skipping down streets two n frow the morning sun is like a drug that brings me near to the world that i hold dear let go of my baloons and see them rise higher and higher into the heavens then im sad it like the shining it looks like the rain is comming drowning out the white hot sun lost in a world of make beleive so i take my leap of faith where is leads no way of knowing pink elephants orange fountains spray water over the tree line switching colours playfully without knowing its time for bed now pack up my toys and go home to mum and as the tree line shades out the mid morning sun im like a space man up there having fun

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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