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<poem> I walk to a stream, And dip my nose and mouth, Into the water. It is cool, Pinwheels and helicopters are, Floating abreast it. I smell the sweet scent of, Pine cones and maple, recently fallen, With tiny men jumping, From dandelion to dandelion. I perk up my equine ears, And listen to the babbling stream, It says: “An ocean hath washed the grape vines away.”
I roll onto my back, Kicking my hooves outwards, I can feel every blade of grass, brushing against my hair. I roll over onto my side, And open my eyes, I perceive a red number: 653, Floating in a glass box, On a large wooden block. Oh, how I dread waking in the morning. </poem>
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