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My Utopia Of Thought
it is not a special room or a special place.
void of discrimination of gender and race.
my dreams are my sacred utopia of thought.
dreams are limitless and can’t be cought.
dreams are what makes the world go ’round.
with them secure my peace is sound.
my dreams mold and revitalize my soul.
without them i could not stay whole.
i rely on dreams to keep me sane.
my dreams are where life extends.
dreams never end.