last day

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I couldn't handle all this pain

All this hate

I'm sorry mother this is my last day

I can finally escape


To a place full of smiles and dreams

Where the stars and moon gleams

There's milk and honey streams

And hope continues to beam


Where sadness is an nonexistent thing

Where love is more than just a fling

A life full dancing, playing, singing

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