We would dream
Of white sandy beaches
And tall green palm trees
We would dream
Of bright city skylines
And crowded streets
We would dream
Of vibrant flower fields
And delicate cheese spreads
We would dream
Of chandeliers
And long enchanted halls
Just to escape
We just need to escape
This small toxic fucking town.
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PoetryA collection of poems for the over thinkers, hopeless romantics, and beautiful souls. May these reach you and help you in any way possible.
