I dig out a bottle, see a strange sight
Inside the bottle there is a tiny boy
I rub my eyes, he is there all right
But it's not any boy, but a smaller version of me
So very strange it does seem!
I get scared, I throw the bottle into the sea
That's when I woke up to find out that I had a dream
-Gaurang Rao
Written for - http://magpietales.blogspot.in/
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