I looked up at my cobwebbed ceiling,and I wondered when I have stopped dreaming,We used to want our own neverland,live fun, stay young, just like Peter Pan!I looked down at my dusty floor,remembering the times of before.Everyday used to feel like a dream.Now it's nightmares in places we've been.Never say never but that's the last thing you said."Never be sad even when you are millenia ahead.One day, I hope we will truly see each other again,like the Neverland that we sought to the end."
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