Submissions by chobart

When I step into the new world
I know that I am home
This place is full of joy and peace
And no one is on their own

Friendly faces give me assurance
That I can just be me
And those faces go on forever
As far as the eye can see

With the sweet smell of weed
Mixed with the scent of summer sweat
The new world's odor is so memorable
I'll never forget the moment we met

Dust floats in the air and coats our skin
But nobody is embarrassed or shy
A place where appearance seldom matters
In the old world is hard to come by
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