i look down where we are
i walk down the rivers
i walk upon the mountains
i swam in the seas
i flew in the sky
at the end i was with two feet on the ground
still i have my DREAMS
- Richard Grezel
oh, life.. with its wonderful twists of fate.
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How about the poem about Schiermonnikoog. Is it you Cheyenne? Have been looking for you, still have my dreams too.
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