I don’t know that I can do it, but I guess I may have been Harry Potter once …
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I felt so breezy , I opened my eyes
My body was up in the air
I was so light like a feather
I could move anywhere I wanted
But sometimes I felt a dizzy
My blood rushed up to my head
There was nothing to hold only a stick in my hand
Suddenly something in my head just told me that somehow
I must go to one place holy,
Rituals must be performed,
Along with the others like my own
It felt really good to fly
I really should have long time ago take a try
Free like a bird, crossing through the air
To a place that I did not really know where
I almost give up
I was no longer flying
When suddenly there was one matured man saying
I must fly over his fence
To be there with all my friends
Now I knew I must go on
My goals were clear,
I must be hurry on
or everything will be gone
I did not want to be the only one,
Weeping all alone.
Task was completed, I feel relieved
I open my eyes, everything was gone
There I was on the bed in a dark room
I realized then it was just a dream,
But I happy that I can really fly
Although just in alternate reality….
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