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Wednesday, September 7, 2011

twenty eleven dreams

sometimes I dream I can jump higher than the stars
past the atmosphere, past the earth,
past Jupiter and Mars.
Faster than street cars
Speeding down the boulevard.
A flash, a Buzz, and it's all because
I'm swimming in the sky, higher than high
letting the wind sigh with me on it's shoulders,
And it's as if boulders came tumbling down.
There's no more weight, I'm free... unbound.
Happiness like the sound of your first born child.

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