Close your eyes and imagine you are riding a horse
through a tunnel of trees.
When you get to the
last tunnel you start to tingle and your horse slowly
turns into a unicorn.
You slowly turn into a rider with
magical powers and a sparkly jacket.
You find yourself in a strange world.
The riders with their unicorns
getting ready to do magic tricks.
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Close your eyes and imagine you are riding a horse
through a tunnel of trees.
When you get to the
last tunnel you start to tingle and your horse slowly
turns into a unicorn.
You slowly turn into a rider with
magical powers and a sparkly jacket.
You find yourself in a strange world.
The riders with their unicorns
getting ready to do magic tricks
Its A good one
your poem is so good . do more of your good work.
Good one lyla
Nice