Walking Over Glass

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Peering at the crystal underside,

I walked, reached the edge and

discovered I could go no further.

Slowly turning around, I

returned to the beginning.

When the journey had begun, a voice said,

I am magic.

At the edge of the path

the voice carried me home.

Then the magic and the voice disappeared,

the walkway became sand.

I dreamed no more,

I travelled no more.

 

 

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