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Island Dream

I dreamt of us,in a different land. We combed the beach,walked hand in hand. We build a shelter with what we find, Talk about,what we left behind. We were both so happy as we sailed away, But our boats run aground so here we stay. 6/June/2021 Bite size poem no.4 Sponsored by Line Gauthier

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Date: 10/9/2021 2:32:00 PM
Why do the good dreams always get ruined by something lol. Emilia : )
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Date: 6/13/2021 7:53:00 AM
someone wants to escape..:)
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