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Beautiful Naivete
Before death was inevitable when the world smelled like roses I dreamed Before mountains existed when every possibility seemed like an opportunity I dreamed I dreamed of tomorrow and the faraway places that seemed so close that I knew one day eventually nowhere could escape my curiosity |
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Beautiful words
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Nice poem .
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I was expecting a beautiful nativity, with shepherds washing socks and wise men star trekking.
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