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I close my eyes,
and
see a million
pages flying
around
in my dreams.
 
Each one has a
pretty
smile, and says
things that are
pleasing to my
ears.
 
They hold me in
their
arms, and make all
of my fears
fly away from me.
 
I wake up and feel
sad
cause I’m alone
and I
don’t have a page
to hold.

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