I had a dream the other night,
Leaves were falling, sun was bright,
I was walking home from my first school,
The autumn breeze was brisk and cool.
I remember the neighbour's blue hydrangea,
I just knew peace, no fear or danger.
That flower reminds me of a simpler time,
No lies or deceit, darkness or crime.
Before I was lost, and pre-9/11,
But now, years later, I'm in hell, not heaven.
For me, life is a long cruel tease,
I wish I could be back with that autumn breeze.
I dunno if it's any good, I just wrote it randomly in the back of my science book at school.
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'El reloj, no avanza
y yo quiero ir a verte,
La clase, no acaba
y es como un semestre"