Memories

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On my way to the moon
Before I hit the deep depths of space
I see the clouds go past by me as tine goes to waste
Then asleep I go to dream of my home place
I see and feel in my dream my house and my family at play
Feeling the warm summer’s air come to my face
But as time goes by I stay in one place
Dreaming of special accomplishments
As I lay here in a safe place





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