Opened Eyes: Adult Fantasy
I choose to be a child— free from pain and rage Would you choose a child? Yes! I choose a child, and I am that child Because even when the oceans begin to dry, when the sky forgets to cry, when it feels too hard to try— I choose a child A child will never know fear His mind will seek the sweetest honey, swift as a bear. So why not marry me? Let’s stay childlike all life long.
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