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I Went

I went down to

a place in the mountains

where a river ran like bricks.

A deer sat still as a rock,

and I danced along the cliffs.

 

I went down to

a place in the hills

where the trees grew tall as grass.

I found myself in a school

with teachers made of class.

 

I went up to

a place by the sea

where the waves crashed like air.

My hands were numb as needles

as my fingers danced in your hair.




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mamaw kathy said...
Nov. 22 at 10:23 pm
very emotional for me from my very talented grandaughter
 
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