My life is a living dream.
Fruitfully tasty like strawberries and double cream.
Everyday is a joy to be alive.
I skip the light fandango and waltz and energetically jive.
Long may it last.
And not pass by super sonically fast.
I always wear a smile upon my face.
The rat race i run at my own leisurely pace.
My life oh what a dream.
From my soul happiness does warmly beam.
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Author:
Wallace (
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