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Dreaming With The Bird of Paradise

The colors they twirl,
And swiftly they swirl…
Drifting, drifting, slowly down,
Like a lost feather, floating to the ground.
My daydream unfurls lightly...
Without a sound…
Then I lay in a cloud,
With my vision in a wonderful shroud...
As I daydream-
About the bird of paradise...





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purple_people_eater2 said...
Apr. 8, 2010 at 2:20 pm
i love the way this flows
 
MakeAChangeJGM replied...
Apr. 9, 2010 at 4:35 pm
Thanks I like the flow of it too =]
 
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