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Visions
By Randy Ramage
I have visions of a worldWhere we could think as one.
The closeness felt, the thoughts we shared,
It really was quite fun.
And when I had a pleasant thought,
A thought I wished to share.
I'd share my thought with all the group
Existing everywhere.
And all I saw around me then
Things seen by everyone
Were made by others such as me
And then agreed upon.
The beauty then, existing there
Could hardly be much greater,
For if envisioned, then it was;
As each one was a Creator.
But here I sit and wonder why
That world to me seems lost.
Oh, to return, I'd pay the price
No matter what the cost.
