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Come A Cropper

I want to go
Where the wildflowers grow
To leave the plastic world behind
Where nature rules
Away from the concrete ghouls
Where i can find, a true peace of mind

I want to go
To see the tides ebb, and flo
Away from floating pollution
Where fishes swim free
Through a clear water sea
Away from human ablutions

I want to go
Where a warm zephyr blows
Beneath a beautiful azure sky
I want to go
Where there's a scent of a rose
Where nature's beauty won't die

I want to go
To see this Utopean dream grow
In a world that has at last found peace
Where the birds, and the bees
Are free to fly free
Where natures sweet scent fills the breeze

But first i have to go
Going to, and fro
To get my needs from the shops
It would be really nice
To produce my own rice
But have nowhere to plant any crops

by Jemia
Written by missjem56 (Jemia de Blondeville)
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