A Dream Journey

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There was a day
On the clouds I went,
And stayed there
For no rent.
No one can imagine
What fun,
It is to be on the clouds
Near the sun.
Over the clouds I flew,
With snacks and the mountains dew,
As I was flying
I heard a scream
I got up and realised
It was just a 'dream'.

 

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