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Magnolia poem- called; As I look around.

As I look around;

They danced with Joy,
little children,
around and around they went.

Lights were in the shining,
and the trees would grow so tall.

an angel,with a  gift , would carry me
across
the deep blue
 Sky.

I landed
in this harbour,
and i wonder
why.

As i look around.