Neverland,
Neverland is my destination,
Walking through the forests of cande cane,
Swimming in the bright blue sea,
Living life on the back of a double horned unicorn,
no-one can get me out of this dream, really no-one.
Dreaming of peace, nothing else,
You'll hear people say "Heaven is the final destination",
It isn't.
It's called neverland.
- M.J. ( Mike_Jorissen )
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Poems
PoetryThis is not going to be a real story, I'm going to put in several poems. I won't write them all myself but I will give credit to the ones who have written them. If it's unknown I will just put that underneath. If you want to share poems with me you...
