Dreams come true
When I stand next to you
We flew
However we knew
Eyes on me
I finally see
I grasp the key
To why we flee
We escaped a bad fate
So we could be great
We avoided the bait
And opened a gate
For us
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Swings, Slides, and Merry Go Rounds
PoetryA collection of different styles of poetry that come together to make a unique but heartwarming story.