February 25, 2009
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A fluffy cloud
from my pillow falling
through the sky. Dancing
white faries from the
heavens with their
dancing storm. Who's
whispering a song in the
wind? Swirls of vinilla
ice cream on a mountain
top. A plain of white quilts
like a new born dolmation's soft
silky fur, small diamonds sparkling
in the light. Now I play in this
everlasting delight.

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