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A Drifting Dream

Drifting with the wind
Alone on the sea
Relaxed and a grin
Where he is free
Cutting through waves
Where to he ponders
Sailing for days
Where to he wonders
Suddenly the clouds
Appeared like magic
Lighting and thunder
This could be tragic
Crashing all around
Hope not to go under
Wishing for ground
He shivers and stutters
Water is seeping
Into cracks now made
He wishes he was sleeping
And just in a dream state
Throwing him about
He loses his balance
He falls and bangs his head
Passes out after a last glance
Soon his eyes fly open
Sweating but he is okay
In his own bedroom
A dream from his mind at play
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