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In a Perfect World Ramón Piñero 5/2/2003 Mothers would wrap us up in their warm and loving embrace. Fathers would be fishing with their kids, instead of ignoring them for work. In a perfect world our first love would be our last, there would be no need to look any further the grass would never be greener on the other side. Our children’s lives would be so much simpler, No worries about about weird Uncle Al, There would be no weird Uncle Al. In a perfect world their would be no need for family counseling only for family picnics. Our children would always keep us on a pedestal. There would be no need for closure or any grief. In a perfect world, death would be just another step another reality another way to be closer to the creator. In a perfect world, music would be the only prescription for anything that may ail you. In a perfect world songs would be the the balm needed to to cure the boo-boos skinned knees and slighted egos. In a perfect world
I would not have written this.
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