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Wandering

April 10, 2010
By smiles100 BRONZE, Ypsilanti, Michigan
smiles100 BRONZE, Ypsilanti, Michigan
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When you look at a blank piece of paper,
Your mind starts to wander.
It starts to wander into dangerous places,
Flying past all warning signs
Into places only you can go.
It wanders into your deepest dreams,
And most freighting nightmares
Into your forgotten loves,
And thrown away wishes
Into your graveyards and your fantasies
Into your most wild and insane thoughts
Into an awesome, ever-changing place,
Filled with danger and dreams.
It wanders into your imagination.

The author's comments:
This piece actually just popped into my mind at 9:30 one school night. I got an inkling of an idea and it grew into this poem. The poem is a creation of wht it describes.

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