Saturday, January 14, 2012

You May Say I Am A Dreamer...


Glimpses have been seen before, yet before we realize it they're gone. Our culture, skin color, religion, land, and ever-changing perception have split us into a whirlwind of different directions. Will we, the people of the world, ever see a "Coming Together Period?" A chapter in which our souls can look back at our crazy world and remember a chip in time in which we saw each other as human beings, the one thing that we all share. We are merely on a whimsical ride. The world has hit good and bad strides, but what shall happen to every little detail that has been produced when the world becomes fed up with its abuse? The dreams we've dreamt, the things we've felt, the emotions we've experienced, the way we laughed till we cried and cried till our eyes went dry. What will this infinite abyss do with all these memories that will surely be missed? I say we come together! Let's clasp each others hands and combine together our jagged lands and let our planet live as though it were one, the way it were planned.

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