• what if the sea was of ink and the trees of wire and cheese. When I sailed on my boat of paper would the clouds made of fire rain leaves upon me. If i wrote in blood and i cried wine do u think that we would be drunk all the time. If we crashed on the rocks made of scissors and glue would we lay there hurting not able to move. If we pulled ourselves self loose and climbed up the wall made of old nasty candy and bad shopping malls. we would get to the top and stand on the road and Id say to my self "oh what a wonderful world"