A Lost Land Found
by Angie A Guevara
Saturday, August 10, 2002
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Dragons are in a far out distance,
Flying above the golden grasses.
The wispers of fairy in your ear,
The call of tigers with wings in the air.
And the prayers to far away godesses.
Wizards,witches,dragons, and the sand shrew,
Millions of littel elves crawling along the ground,
And animals that talk to you like people.
Kingdomes made of gold,
Flowers made of dimonds,
Hair lond as roads,
Giants as tall as buildings.
Houses look like shoes,
People as small as ants,
A lost land found,
Once again. |
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