In my world, the clouds of sugar empty coffee rain,
On to roads of cinnamon pavings,
Trees of cloves and nutmeg houses.
In my world,
The world's a village,
Narrow-mind a deadly sin,
Every person minds their mouth,
And minds what they are getting in.
In my world,
The world's a library,
And every word is treasured gold,
Printed page or ink hand written,
Stories waiting to be told.
In my world,
The world's a tale,
Tale yearning to unfold.
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Black clouds hang, Blocking out the sun. It's just a fling between us, Just a bit of fun. Grey mist loiters, Blocking out my view. Nothing important's going on, At least with me and you.
You're my little bit of fiction, Keeping my feet just above ground. My little piece of unreal, I'm lyrics and you're my sound. But that's just it, you're fiction. A mere scene within my head.
The world is feeling. A little bit flesh and spine,. Finding it difficult to. Make clear and define. One day you think 'it's yours!'. The next 'it can never be mine!'. Sweet mother of euphorbia.
With a flick of its mane . It lept through the sky . Right over the moon . And the stars so high . It's tail was a rainbow . Of gold and of fire . With a single whinny . It helped me and inspired .
If my world was a rainbow, I would definitely be green, Green is a fresh colour, The freshest ever seen, If my world was a hardback book, It would be very well loved, and old, It would be red, with...
Fluffy animals are such lovely things, Unlike anything You've ever seen. Cute and perfect, filled with glee, Kryptonite surely to you and me.
As I'm reading these words, Wolves prowl around me in herds. I'm living in a paradise one day, Then I'm at a masked ball, dancing the night away.
Words have taken me were dreams cannot,. To squalled seas that time has forgot,. Swamps made of potatoes and cheese,. Resident trolls and giants that say please,.
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