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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1456646
my spot under the bridge....
Freedom- Flying, floating, soaring through the air-
I'm all alone and without a single care
Just me and the ocean; the waves, so serene
Getting lost in the beauty, almost like a dream
Closing my eyes - take me to a far away place
A place filled with love, and void of all hate
The land is untouched & everything's pure
There is no disease, so no need for a cure
I flow with the river, & with the birds I fly
Weaving through the clouds in the beautiful night sky
I run with the horses, I'm as free as can be
The wind in my hair, all the wonders I see
A place of magic, where the unicorns live
The fairies and wood nymphs have wondrous gifts to give
There is always a balance & forever it remains
For if that chain were broken, I would never be the same
But this, my land is perfect and not a flaw to see
Forever it stays hidden; deep inside of me
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