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Eternal Fantasy© Crossing the bridge I hear the roar Instinctively my head turns And there it is A red Ferrari The driver shifting through the gears One day I will have a car like that As I mesmerize myself with those thoughts A tall blonde statuesque woman approaches The kind of look a model in a magazine would have One day a woman like her will be attracted to me My mind imagines her and I in that Ferrari Me shifting gears like a race car professional What kind of income would I need for that car And to attract that kind of rare beauty Larger and larger numbers come to mind One day I would make that kind of money With the car, girl, and money would come prestige People would know who I am, maybe I would be famous We would live on a private island Our home an estate worthy of my success One day I could have all that Then reality sets in My age, wage and stage of life Make this a fantasy Only a lottery ticket away Could make this real one day Hope is eternal as is fantasy Andreas Simic©
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Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 12:43 PM UTC
Eternal Fantasy
Eternal Fantasy© Crossing the bridge I hear the roar Instinctively my head turns And there it is A red Ferrari The driver shifting through the gears One day I will have a car like that As I mesmerize myself with those thoughts A tall blonde statuesque woman approaches The kind of look a model in a magazine would have One day a woman like her will be attracted to me My mind imagines her and I in that Ferrari Me shifting gears like a race car professional What kind of income would I need for that car And to attract that kind of rare beauty Larger and larger numbers come to mind One day I would make that kind of money With the car, girl, and money would come prestige People would know who I am, maybe I would be famous We would live on a private island Our home an estate worthy of my success One day I could have all that Then reality sets in My age, wage and stage of life Make this a fantasy Only a lottery ticket away Could make this real one day Hope is eternal as is fantasy Andreas Simic©
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Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 12:43 PM UTC
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