A Caterpillar

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Wishful thinking, wildest dreams
My mind's ocean blue
and my heart sings

My ship sails to different lands
I close my eyes
My feet still on time's sands

My walls are words but my tongue is blank
This paper in front of me
Are where my words sank

I'm a caterpillar in my own cocoon
Here I wish to stay
Until I meet my doom

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