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In the Mind of a Child
Imagine soaring through the mind of a child Midst castle shaped clouds in the bluest of skies. Able to touch tippy toes to the sun, swinging from Great, woody boughs opened wide — a giant's arms In leafy disguise or a fortress to climb and hide. Neverland's just a sprinkle away, Adrift in that starry sea, while underneath beds There are monsters that crouch, just waiting to pounce Into dreams, and the only escape is to ride On the wings of a butterfly, soaring with grace, Nudging from a child's mind, the fairy tales untold.
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