Contributor: Susan Sweetland Garay
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I am climbing
forever climbing
up a gigantic ladder
made of pink hula-hoops.
The sky around me is beautiful blue
the sun is shining and there are
fluffy white clouds at regular intervals.
Eventually I reach the top.
Without hesitation
I jump.
The fall is delicious,
warm air on my face.
I wake up before I hit the ground.
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