heal the world
this world is a beam of crystal dreams on the nascent eyes of yore..let no pangs of pain grab its sparkle..lets be a reason to smile for one and for all through winter and fall ..i dreamt of a utopia...and this dream will come true....welcome aboard
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My country is the ocean
The reflection of the blue sky
The reflection of a retreating sun
When it waves goodby over one side of earth
Loved the photo as you can see
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