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[bodytext] => Once upon a time In a world of wonderland Wise man stood Few ever understand What are we Living a world of sinking sand Inside a place Silent place small explain Back to basics How many stand Too drunk and out of frame Inside Realising the mind saine Few left to be the few One day wake No longer you Are we nothing but the window frame Or all that's just a mind game........... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 152 [topic] => 55 [informant] => mindset [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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