FLOATING AROUND

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By Bethany

I’m floating around Three feet off the ground All that I see Is the top of each tree I push with my feet I drift off to sleep The next thing I know Over the edge I go Down a river running slow To the land where the fruit trees grow I stand on my feet I walk back in my sleep Smooth turned to choppy Something is trying to stop me I open my eyes A girl to my surprise Still floating around Three feet off the ground

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April 22, 2007 04:46Angel of Music

interesting...