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Feb 2013
Outside, rustling feet and screaming
Kings of hills and peaking children
Hunting playmates like big game and now you’re it
Where’d you go? Don’t you know?
Time flies by like clouds passing in the sky
So hold on tight
Life’s a dream, realistic as it seems
Life is but a dream, suspended in disbelief
Like the first hand you hold and first kiss in the blind fold
But the veil has been lifted and with life we are gifted
I believed it then, so it’ll be like it’s always been
But where’d you go? Don’t you know?
Time flies by like cars driving by
One by one until there is none
So hold on, life’s just a dream, as realistic as it seems
Life is but a dream
Chad A Dolezal
Written by
Chad A Dolezal  Omaha, NE
(Omaha, NE)   
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   Rachel Ueda
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