Spilt
currently
the current of
my life's stream
is a day dream that
lasts all through the night
but as was
once said one
can't step in the
same stream twice
so older i float in flights
of fancy
fancying that
fantasy is a far
better thing to do
then thinking i know
what's
around
the
next
bend
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