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Waiting

Unknown faces begin to appear,
telling me all kinds of odd things.
Strange melodys sound in my ears,
they are beautiful and sweet lullabys.

Then I remember where I am:
laying on my bed,
my mind playing games,
waiting for the beginning of a new day...

Playful fairies pop into view,
dancing around me,
pleading me to leave my room
and follow them.
I finally give up
and let them take me to their world.

Then, I notice I've fallen asleep
while waiting for a new day to begin.





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