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My Dream


To run around a tree Be free and be me Sat down On the ground Took a break That was a mistake A dog started chasing me It looked really scary I ran to the park Where there were more dogs that began to bark I ran under the slide, over the seesaw, and through the swings At that point, I had wished I had wings I finally got home safe and sound I looked up the stairs and frowned My mom was there She gave me this angry stare I was so grounded Something I hated Just for going outside without permission Isn't she glad I'm not bitten? That was my dream Getting chased by a dog was the theme.
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