After putting my mind in a cloud,
for a nap in my bed, I laid down.
Within the two hours passed out,
we were flying a car town to town.
Breeze dries my teeth from smiling
at the beginning of my new ending.
Flakes of salt break as I wake,
in the same place, yet changed:
FEAR is the bear I wrestle daily,
But,Β NO MORE will he conquer me!
I’m better and badder than he’ll ever be.
I know dreams can come true simply to inspire you π
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