I stargaze of a paradisaical utopia
Where I can sit amongst a harmonious bliss
Yet my myopia leaves me with hyeropia
And realism sets in that life's just an abyss
Dream children of candy encrusted vitality
Flourish and become marred by the brutality of reality
Learn there's such a thing as a timeline of mortality
...This is the inevitable human universality
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