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I can hear the sound of the waves
crashing in the distance
and the wind dancing around me.
My day is as perfect as my young tan flawless body,
nothing is real except my perception of this reality.
I have no knowledge of the pain to come,
Lord keep me here forever,
oh please Lord
for I do not want to go to grownup land ever,
this is my eternity.
- Ron, 43
Submitted 4 Nov 2009
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