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A Dreamland

This weekend I visited a dreamland, it was beautiful. The trees smiled with red golden leaves while the mountains danced with the cloudless blue sky. I thought of you in a shower of leaves, in Autumn, in the New England sunshine of summer, on a dock with a sea surrounded by walls of colors. I walked through a sea of freedom, reached the sun and said to it , "Hi". At night the stars dropped from the sky while I stood at the dock, happy, real, and free. I dreamt of being free forever, being engulfed in this air of love, color, and freedom, being here with the people I love, forever. As I was about to return home I said: "Now I must go, I shall return soon to this land of a million skies, a million colors, and a million mountains. I will be back to live again, to breathe again, to be free, once again. Until that time comes I beg you, please, dream of me and I shall of you, of the endless drives to see endless lands, of endless happiness. I will return for all who dream to be free, to be wanted, to be able to walk through hills of happiness." Until than I shall forever dream of a place. I will think of that last night I stood at the shore looking at the endless sky of lights and thought, now their is a hope, a chance, a glance at freedom.

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