10.7.09

hey mr. tambourine man, play a song for me

i want to see pies on windowsills
i want to remember all of my dreams
i want to fall asleep in a flower garden
i want rainbows that don't have to come from rain
i want well over twenty-four hours in a day
i want a smile to fix a broken heart
i want music from every street corner
i want no one to wear socks and sandals
i want fire from my fingertips
i want to defy gravity
i want a mailbox attached to my house
i want to make friends with sun
i want to be a kite for a day
i want to fight a dragon
i want to carry the weight of the world on my shoulders
i want so much but i'll never ask for it

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