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Dream
I was somewhere and
I saw a man with wings.
I couldn’t believe my eyes because
For me, It is a strange thing
I saw him helping people
with love and care,
Happiness to my eyes,
That moment was giving.
and then I felt pain,
Mosquitoes and their sting
I woke up and realised
it was my dream.
This question made me sad,
Why? the Strange good things
only happen in the dreams??
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