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| Story ID: | 3771 |
| Written by: | scarlet starr (bio, link, contact, other stories) |
| Organization: | Juicebox Fashion and Design; juiceboxfashion@yahoo.com |
| Story type: | Poem |
| Location: | grand junction colorado usa |
| Year: | 2008 |
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vas's poem i had a magic pencil, so i drew myself a dream; i'd known this world i thought i saw could not be all it seemed. i walked up to my empty wall and drew myself a door- with one soft push it opened wide and cautiously i stepped inside leaving all my fears behind me laying on the floor. beyond my doorway lay the world as i knew it to be- a canvas blank for each to paint their own Reality. i saw the skies bleeding with rainbows from sleepless imaginations... and in my heart of heart of hearts i knew this story i'd created would end- as all such stories should- in a cloud of butterflies... |
