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Right now every thing's crystal clear,
again I feel there's nothing to fear.
Even fear it's self takes a back seat,
to the places I'm going, the people I'll meet.

I'm traveling, not too sure were I'll go.
I wanna go places that I don't yet know,
Places where the silver crescent moon preaches,
With nuclear explosions and sunset beaches~

I run through green seas of grasses,
Waving to me like people in masses.
I wander the bright city avenues,
and wonder if I can spot the clues.

To find a place where the skies are white,
where the sun burns hot pink purple at night,
where to adults children's truth teaches,
with nuclear explosions and sunset beaches.

I'll keep searching until I find,
Even if it's a state of mind.
I'll look beyond the furthest star,
and even past if I have to by far.

Of course I'll drag you along on my ways,
We'll wander at night and sleep on sun rays.
To a place where the wind will sing to us soft speeches,
With nuclear explosions and sun set beaches.