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[bodytext] => someday when the buldings crawl into civilazation and the moon begs for night we will create a new nation when birds would die for flight one full of hope and wonder one with all the answers so there are no questions to ponder and we sleep on the toes of dancers we will call our land dream and everything just is where minds sing and we beg for death's somber kiss this land is not fake not one bit and i have one more thing to say there is nother like it so will you go or will you stay [comments] => 4 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 14 [informant] => blindchoice [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DreamsandWishes )
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