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Once in the dream of a night I stood
Lone in the light of a  magical wood,
Soul-deep in visions that poppy-like sprang;
And spirits of  Truth were the birds that sang,
And spirits of Love were the stars that  glowed,
And spirits of Peace were the streams that flowed
In that magical  wood in the land of sleep.
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trial version during workshop
Updated on Oct 16, 10 
Created on Oct 16, 10
Category: Schools & Education
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