Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Dreams by Jared Chin

Jazz music flows through my head
As I drift off to sleep,a 
Raging battle forms in my mind and 
Every bit of it takes my imagination to the most
Dramatic places i could never create. Then my dream
            
Changes into a ceremony at  the school
Hall and Mr Sibson
Is about to hand my best to N.Z maths award, but then
Nothing happens. I wake up to see the morning sun.

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