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Bedtime Aviation

By , Olathe, KS
Bedtime was drawing near
As a pillow was thrown in the air
It hit me across the face, as I has a cheer.
I cried, and said, "It's not fair!"
Then I leapt off thebead with flair.

All of the sudden I was in flight,
Soaring just as a bird would.
A cloud flew by, snowy white.
I looked down and noticed my great height.
I have never felt so good.

Now I came back down
And my bed was calling me in.
I crawled beneath the cozy sheets
To dream of sweet treats.
Oh, I couldn't wait to fly again.





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