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I’ve Dreamed
I’ve dreamed of everything a childhood could hold,
Even chasing rainbows and finding a pot of gold.
The best of all were the ones that made me think,
To plan and design and then push me to the brink.
I had no idea I was learning as I played,
A childhood full of things for mine I would not trade.
It gave me a curiosity only the years could tame,
Now my tools are seldom used what a waste and a shame.
JRS © 8-2-04
The "Okie" Poet
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