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watch miss lise as she flies away in may...
& i am going to poland! my dream of dreams from childhood... i will take my five-year-old self by the hand & bring her along with me, for she wouldn't want to miss out. my heart is beating... my eyes are wide... i can't imagine how lucky i am, another dream with a check in the no longer empty box next to it. my! oh! my!
i feel the need to run around the nearby park, laughing in spite of the chill, & perhaps telling every passerby why i am so happy. but i must call my grandparents... did they ever think their only granddaughter would see their homeland?
& i am going to poland! my dream of dreams from childhood... i will take my five-year-old self by the hand & bring her along with me, for she wouldn't want to miss out. my heart is beating... my eyes are wide... i can't imagine how lucky i am, another dream with a check in the no longer empty box next to it. my! oh! my!
i feel the need to run around the nearby park, laughing in spite of the chill, & perhaps telling every passerby why i am so happy. but i must call my grandparents... did they ever think their only granddaughter would see their homeland?