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Dream Walker - 3....



A large gust came along, dragging every thing in its path;
It moved the splatter, stripped the trees of their clothing;
The gust brought along hope, it restored my soul;
With its mild whistles, it brought me back to life;
Strength returned, my muscles twitched with joy;
The terrain flattened from thick to thin brushes and stumps;
My eyes opened slightly to view the peeking Sun;
I sighed humorously, 'Good grief!, It's a good thing I won my last breath over';
I smiled, enjoying the comfort of the heating mud;
Before I knew, I was walking on another sidewalk;
I had no time to hear, and sneezed myself back out to life;
I opened my eyes to the red clouds, the skies had gone darker;
Then I stood up, to set on home, then a voice through my head spoke....;


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