Mist

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Anything can happen as I gaze into the mist

Behind that cloaking veil, anything can exist

All the things I wish were real

Could  be revealed

Hiding safely there, unseen

Pegasi, dragons, unicorns, kings and queens

Appearing only in the dreams

To those who believe

A path opens into the mist

It draws me in, and I don't resist

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