My Dream vs. Reality
Warm water
A kind breeze
A time of peace
Blooming Flowers
Sand under my feet
Short un-meddlesome hair to my shoulders
A tank-top and shorts to my knees
A soft sun
A deep breath in
I open my eyes to find my room
The place is gone
I’m back, just me
To reality
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