But after living in Beverly Hills, nothing is good enough.
You need to have something to keep you interested.
No matter where the arrow takes you,
No where will be home.
New York will have too much cement.
Shanghai will be too polluted.
Paris will have too many poodles.
Cairo will be too old.
Sydney will be too laid back.
Aeroplane bombed its landing strip.
Forever stuck
Like a golfball in space,
Like a sinner in hell.
But maybe if you're lucky,
You'll find your ruby slippers behind door #3.
OMG! That's sooo cool I posted this at 11:11!
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