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Yvee Jones Jul 2011
A name I never knew
A dream I never dreamt
              But wanted to

To people as they are in dreams
That face, those eyes, those wings
That if I could fly
The places that I'd never go
Only want to dream of

I could lie
And say it is easy
This life
         And it is.

What could be simpler?
Than this breath
In and out
Simple burning necessity
            Natural and undreamt

— The End —