Sometimes, when I'm left to my thoughts, my mind wanders through a land far away where only the dreamiest of souls roam...
Soaring through the sky on wings of wishes just waiting to come true...
Swimming through the waters of melodies not yet imagined and played...
Running through the fields of laughter, golden and innocent like that of a small child...
A Land far away where the endless possiblities of the heart are seeded, grown, and given life.
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