Friday, April 24, 2009

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Once I stood on hill so very high I thought for sure I could fly.

I circled the world below and watched the people stop and go.

Whatched as the stress in the peoples eyes grow and grow.

Why do they rush why do stress why do they go to the doctors to see whats wrong.

I then woke up and it was all a dream, but the dream came true.

I wish things would slow down the way it was before.

I wish my family was closer, as I walk through my front door.


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