The great escape of dreamers

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We try to pursue it in our real life

Some can't and pull out a knife

I know that its not easy to find light

The only happiness I truly find is at night

A world were I don't have to fight!

Were my eyes see the view of a kite

All the things I want are beautiful in the sight

I live two lives, one in my body and one in my mind

I find happiness there, nobody can touch me

I party in my fair

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I should really make a better happy poem but I am in love with dreaming! It's my own world and My fantasies and every material and non material fantasies are there.

I also base love in real life (mom,family,close friends)

And put that love in my imagination.

That's happiness for me.

Oh and should I not write extra like i am now? please tell me.

~A

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