Not In the Room
Not in the room,
in a far away place,
the land of my imagination,
I take this Journey to find a dream,
I dream I wasn't in the room,
but in a field of flowers that are in bloom,
I don't want to wake up to reality,
because I'm happier in my world,
I don't have to be in the room,
I leave with choices,
I walk away from the room,
to the field of flowers that are in bloom.
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