Dear Peter Pan

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Peter Pan,

If you really do exist,

Please come and take me away in my dreams,

Away from all the pain, and hurt, and suffering here in this broken world

Take me to a place where love and happiness and joy are the only feelings known

Because I'm tired of living

in this messed up world.

Take me to a place where my true love and I

can be together forever, and where people aren't judged for well, being them and are accepted

Take me to Neverland, the land of hopes and dreams

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