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The World I Live

Within in the globe,
I call home,
Epiphany happens all the time.
Clouds going nowhere
Flowers swaying in the breeze
Monkeys in swing through the trees.

Come home and see the life you live.
Come see the color, shades of grey
While the black of night
and the bright of day

Experience life the way you dream it up.



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