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I saw a unicorn
the other day.
Just a fleeting glimpse,
before it faded away.
That healing creature,
I thought I'd never see;
Because of all the damage
That's been done to me.
Her mane was flying,
As if in a wind;
And she looked right at me,
Despite all my sins.
She faded away,
And then she was gone.
But she left me a gift:
In my soul, there's a song.
It's a song about hope.
It's a song about living.
It's about a hope that comes true.
And that's just the beginning.
For the search is on, my friends,
To find a unicorn once more;
Searching through this life, 'til its end,
And then: Death is but a door.
copyright © 1997 by Cheri -rift- Meier
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