Childhood dreams

by Harry

Submitted by Jubilent

Childhood dreams nevr been true.
Bed time stories never climax.
Bats come out and play with dogs.
Lazy cats do watch them hide.

My time machine stalled and memories recalled.
i never really lived, when fear loved me.
Eyes were closed at works and imagined how miracle works.
luck sensed as post card on Christmas,
i wish i alone in mars.

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