In my dreams Central Park is always with green grass, many birds singing, people everywhere and a blue sky! I went there... Oh my God! Everything was white: the trees, the benches! No green grass, no birds, nobody there! But I loved it! It's diferente but it's ok!
In fact, I'd love to be there even if it was completely white instead of being green. I wish someday I can go somewhere with lots of tha white stuff called snow.
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