Mystical Dreams

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    Mystical Dreams

    I the Unicorn so mighty and free, come little children come fly with me, Over the mountains and throhgh the woods we'll fly through the night like no one else could. We'll stop and rest from our playfull flight and drink from the pond of eternal life, It's time to go now it's almost morning you see remember this dream and never forget me. I'll remember you my whole life through and will return again in your dreams it's true. So sleep now my childern and sleep in peace until I return again in your deep deepest sleep.

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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