Wonderous child

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Unicorns and faires
you laugh at my theory that they're alive lost in a vibe of the universe that nobody believes in.

Open up your world.

The rain clouds are roaring
telling us they are coming
bringing down the crying water that overflows the ocean.

The ocean sets the mermaids free,
into our houses floating freely on our couches.
They bring us gifts of shells with pearls.

Open up your world.

You think it's childish,
but it depends on the quality of your mind.

Don't leave that wonderous child behind.





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