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An old wives tale of modern day

Say's do not eat before you swim

So why are cookies compulsory in order
to surf the web ?

A plethora of unwarranted advertising
from funeral cover to bedroom toys

And what i never even clicked
on today redirected me to a virtual
travel agent

And with time on my hands i thought
i'd play along

So where is your dream destination ?

And what is your preferred mode of transportation ?

If you could go anywhere at all where
exactly would you like to holiday?

Where ive always dreamed of going

I'm not sure can be reached by
Plane , Train , Automobile or Ship

As it doesn't reside on any map , ocean ,
continent or desert island

It has yet to be discovered but i have
already been there 

Where i'd love and give anything to go ?

Is simply back in time to my past

But alas i fear you are in the business
of time share not time travel

And sadly i have run out of the
will or desire to create new memories
all i want to do is to relive my old one's

Back to a time when i knew who i was
before i pawned my father's watch

Back to before i chose to tread the 
trampled path of woe that finds
me in the present

I'm sure at fleeting once i was a child 
before i became the man i am

Little boy Pinocchio who wished wanted 
and was willing to try anything just not to
he or who he actually was

Despite the fact that everyone who ever
met him really liked him spoke highly of him 
and sought him as a friend

But never was it enough nor could
he see what others seen in him

Until the day it finally dawned on him 
and it was far to late

Though he thought of himself as an
oyster shell

All along he was in fact the 
secret treasured pearl hidden deep
inside within it

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