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Sep 2015
I am a unicorn with a sharp horn prancing around, among the dark sky until dawn.
If you see me what a dream not as magical as i seem, then you wonder where ive been beyond all the mist and steam
As i leave without a sound without a crack or thump upon the ground
i will turn to the fiction book i was found
congrats if u got through that no words to explain
i defiantly took rhyming seriously
Monique
Written by
Monique  22/F/New Zealand
(22/F/New Zealand)   
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     Lior Gavra and Sumina Thapaliya
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