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A Dream Sent...

I closed my eyes
The world became black
I was alone
but something reached out
and touched my soul

A dream but not my own
a dream of fantasy
A dream of freedom
a dream of flight

Casting my fears and doubts aside
I embraced these dreams
holding them close
and near to my heart

I smiled softly then
these dream were gifts
But from whom?

It does not matter
not at all
as these dreams in my arms
combine into one
and I reach out with all my might

with my arms out spread
I send them
send them such lovely dreams in return
that, and only that which I can offer



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