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The Journey…

A dream to be true,

To be with a few,

A dream to be heard,

To fly like a bird.


She reached the shore,

At the strike of four,

To find him waiting,

Both hearts shaking.
Their silence comforted

The chaos unabated,

For they wished unison,

Minus all the poison.
She glowed like the sun,

The world tried to shun,

Away from the grim,

She flew away with him.

n.k.

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