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Apr 2019
Before it was to far to see,
there was a place inside of me,
were everything was good as gold,
from within the stories told, a wishing well deep in a dream,
a waterfall beneath a stream,
I laughed and played in rainbow skies,
as I searched my wonder whys,
adventure was at top of day, to get lost I found a way,
how the nights were full of light,
as I watched the stars take flight,
maybe when this journeys done ,
I shall return to have some fun,
until then I'll reminisce,
on all the past times that I miss,
in that place to far to see, that's hidden deep inside of me.......
Written by
BPIII  45/M/US
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