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by Elizabeth Wrobel

Dreaming

The path is dark again tonight,
But the moon gives off the exact amount of light,
To guide the way of your dreams,
As you pass by mountains and streams,
You hear birds singing and feel rain falling,
When suddenly startled by your mother calling,
It's not over yet, for again real soon,
You will fall asleep guided by the light of the moon.

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