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Through meadows
And streams
I learned to sew
Forgot my childhood dreams
Living on a bookshelf
Waiting patiently to be hold once again
I recognize myself
With broken glass and an abnormally used pen
I wish to write more
Just as I once did
I wanna be in the sky at a soar
I wanna be once again, a kid
A child that sees the story in the tree trunk
Which has vines down it’s limbs in all compass directions
The quick sand was the place I sunk
Coming out as a new kaleidoscope of I finances winds
I am not ordinary
I am not misleading
I am extraordinary
I am a light that keeps on beaming
You will never be able to copy me
I will forever be in this dance of dreaming
A story
Written on a hidden ceiling
Look at me
I am forever in the awe of trees and stars that are weeping
Forevermore
In life there is no such thing as a score
This game has puzzle pieces not all of us see
A queen became a shattered beauty
Am only I as Audree
Will know the rarity in my journey
Through stepping stones
And garden gnomes
The crystals are growing from the trees
And the water sparkles back at me
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