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~a World ...~

I want; a world that cares more than less, that doesn’t hide behind flowery dress. A world that doesn’t lie about truth, or being “un-cool” isn’t being uncouth. A world where friends are gifts not bought and mindless actions are a forgotten thought. A world that sees, not like the blind but with tinted vision at last untwined. A world whose head looks to their feet, unafraid of what their sight may meet, a world where “I” can really mean “we”, a world that accepts, me for me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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