Poetry: Just Like Heaven
I've seen babbling brooks of water
Flowing on for miles
Giant saucers of wisdom
An endless source of smiles
Songs are being sung
Echoed across the land
Plum scented beaches
With loads of purple sand
A place where the grass
Can't get any greener
Meaningless thoughts don't exist
You get along, and no one is wrong
The food is hit or miss
I'm talking about paradise
Right here on earth
Places that make your jaw drop
Your only words are wow
I haven't been to heaven
But this will do for now
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