November 8, 2008
By Kianna McLeod, Jupiter, FL

I dream of a place where love is in the air
Where cupid’s arrow is full of despair

Where pain and hate do not lie
But only in the minds eye

Where falling in love is a crime and
Where killing knows no time

Where people look at you with
An evil eye hoping and praying
You would die

Where once you loved and now you cry
For your heart has no rhyme

I try to wake up from my dream
But I soon find out I was never asleep

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