Magic Land
By Stellar84
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This poem belongs to me, Emily. All rights reserved. Please,
no duplicating, copying, or distribution without my consent.
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Sometimes Ill stop
Think about
And dream
My magic land
My imagination creating
Shaping, touching
Making things
That arent really there
Shadows turn to creatures
Wings appear and spread
All in the land of my dreams
My magic land.
Look beyond
So full of tales
Wondrous stories to be told
My magic land awaits
My imagination proclaims
Creates specters of what can be
What may be
In my magic land
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