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she found where she belonged

since a little girl, she had many dreams, of what could be
inventions in this young ones mind, only wanting to be free
the morning now, was at the point of breaking
a new dream she wondered, where would she be taken

a ballerina, a Irish dancer,or maybe even a princess
or Queen Elisabeth

but then as she set alone with a wish
she had so many destinations on her list
she pondered as she wrote each dream down
waiting for that special one to be found

from dreaming many years ago
when only a child, in dreams she lived
finding poetry, her special gift

with paper and ink each new day
she found friendship, that didn't erase
her conversations, that would take place

with just a small note book and pen
she could be anything, time and again

By girlsisy

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