A Dream Poem by Blue Pink
A Dream
I have crossed countless mountains and trampled thousands of tarmac.
I have traveled every desert and got thirsty along my way.
There were no foods no water.
My stomach looks for prey.
After walking thousands of miles,
I sighted a pavement,
and a man walking by.
I asked where am I? Is there a food i can buy?
And he says, 'Philippines. Go, travel, don't die.'
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