Things I'Ve Wanted To Be
The things I've wanted to be
Is a list running to eternity.
Once an administrator,
The head command orchestrator.
Perhaps an artistic brush
To paint life with colors fresh.
Or a singer, a husky voice
To spin golden chord out of noise.
Maybe a poet of ole lore,
Waking magic with words galore.
Nay, shall make a studious nerd;
Soaring above better than a bird.
Oh, what have I become now?
It must be none of the above.
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