Dreams
Wake up for school.
Seven hours of class,
Two hours of nap,
Three hours of sleep.
I walk upon the clouds,
Sail past the horizon,
Reach for the stars,
And become the hero.
Anything is possible,
This is my dimension.
This poem is about:
Me
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