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How I long to be in the Land Beyond The Sun,
Where there is no sadness and life is actually fun.
There is never any loneliness nor pain to suffer through,
I would be accepted as me, and you for being you.
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It is told that there is never any cause for tears;
Not a single soul grows old, not even by their years.
Through the grapevine, I have also heard,
There is never, ever spoken a single, mean word.
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There's never any crime, so not a jail exists.
Hate is forbidden and only love persists.
There are no children lost, hungry, or abused;
No one is ever judged by their differences or misused.
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There is no money to be found, for everything is free;
Everyone works together for the needs of all to be.
So many happy faces, laughter is abounding;
A world of wonderment, invitingly astounding.
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In the Land Beyond The Sun a moon shines there as well,
But the man in it is real, with only happy tales to tell.
So, is there any reason why anyone would wonder
Why I would want to go to this land over yonder?
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