BEEBEEDEEBAABEEDEEDUM!!: a short poem

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I am a soul

With a billion dreams

I reach too far

I float too high

The stars sting

I color the clouds

I sing for the trees

I close my eyes

And birth more galaxies

I’m whelmed by all

The fall is far

What is the need

For illusions of future?

The burden of ability

A cure for reality

Will I be sufficient?

spraying handfuls of pixies

dream, determination,

discipline, MAGIC!

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