Innocent Dreams
We are innocent when we dream.
So it would seem.
In that case it would be a blast
to kick your ass.
At work someday I could tell my boss
to just get lost.
I could eat and drink on a whim and
forever remain slim.
I could always get the boy by
simply looking coy.
Tonight I must plan to dream of you
dreaming of me too.
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