I want to,
Ride a unicorn,
Flying up high,
Through rainbows.
Living in a house,
With cotton candy view;
The birds greeting morning.
I will be,
Swimming in this ocean,
The depth is not a problem,
I have faith I'll reach there soon.
Sharks can bite my body;
But the wound won't cut my dream.
-Marsya Sabrina
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