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I'm ....

A child of the 60's.

And I've been here, that long.

I've forgotten, what I aspire, to ....be.

Or where, I'd like to go.

Reality, was never.....

One of my dreams.

Somewhere 

I got lost.....

On that...... yellow brick road.

Beyond, that last hill.

My princess......still sleeps. 

In some lost, and forgotten tower.

There's no happy ever after,

for dreamers.....

I'm 

still here

Still, alone....

Giajl © Jim Love