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" In My Dreams"
As I lay me down to sleep. Off to dream land without a peep. Magic seems to fill the air. As I dream that I am there. Never have I seen such a place before. As magical creatures come to the fore. Unicorns so pure and white. Disappear mysteriously out of sight. I come to an opening and into a clear. I see colourful gardens every where. And up on a hill top , way up high, A magical castle seems to touch the sky. And off to my left , a water fall. I hadn't really noticed before. And strange little beings , with butterfly wings. Flying about , and doing all sorts of things. Through an archway and down a path. A beautiful angel is playing a harp. I come to some stairs , that seem painted in gold. No one would believe me , if I ever told. Up the stairs as I come to a door. I knock once , twice , three times and four. The door seem to open by it's self. I tip-toe inside quiet and stealth. Over by a window is a beautiful white bed. All I can see , is the top of a head. As I look around the room , a little bit more. I see a beautiful white unicorn on a dresser draw. And strange little beings with butterfly wings. Hanging from the ceiling on pieces of string. And over on a shelf , near the door. Is the angel I thought I saw before. And the castle that seem to touch the sky. Is down on the floor , by the bedside. What seems to appear before my eyes. Is a room I recognize. But am I awake , or , asleep. As back in my room, I now creep.
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