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The Dream

By , waynesburg, PA
I Run and Run
Never stopping never slowing
Looking, Searching but never finding
I know not what I look for
But I still am looking
Then I fall and

I wake to find

I'm alone on a beach
Alone!
No one but me


The dry white sand



The salty blue-green water



And the beautiful, colorful fish
And I swim and I swim
Looking still searching still not finding

And then I wake

And find
I am home alone in my big empty bed
I look to find no living creature but my snake asleep on a stone
I have discovered what I bin looking for

Someone to spend eternity with





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