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I wish life was pure.
I wish it was grand.
Like a cloud in the sky or a wisp from my dream, I wish life was as smooth as whipped cream.
I wish life was glorious.
I wish it was always fun.
When the storm rolls in or the trees fall dead, I wish life w…

I wish life was pure.

I wish it was grand.

Like a cloud in the sky or a wisp from my dream, I wish life was as smooth as whipped cream.

I wish life was glorious.

I wish it was always fun.

When the storm rolls in or the trees fall dead, I wish life was as caressing as my bed.

I wish life was easy.

I wish it was filled with love.

So when I break, when I fall, when I quit, when I cry, I wish life would make my sorrows dry.

I wish life was pure.

And I wish it was grand.

I wish life could be as soft as white sand.

I wish life was glorious.

I wish it was always fun.

I wish I could fly through the skies and run and run and run.

I wish life was easy.

I wish it was filled with love.

I wish it was as gentle as a darling white dove.

I wish life was pure.

As pure as pure can be.

So when my world is tainted, Life could help save me.

January 21, 2010
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