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My Dream by Kanay
One night I had a dream.
In which,
I saw a dark hole.
I peeped inside it,
like a hungry mole.
It was from my room and,
I was curious about it, so
I sweeped it with a broom.
It went on and on.
and at last I reached a
beautiful and charming stream.
The most funny thing about is was that,
it was made up only of cream.
I ate & ate & ate,
till suddenly
my angry mother woke me up.
When I asked what happened she said, that for school I was late and
the bus was on the gate.
Oh! it was only a dream and
in reality I was not in the stream
made up by cream.
