no, get closer to my fantasy
If I eschew the fantasy world
hitch my wagon firmly to the mundane
will I be less disappointed next year
will I feel any less pain
When the end came to the
Wizard’s journey
I just remembered that tune
I could have written
the words to that one
a handy verbal harpoon
but nobody asked me
plus I was seven
another world of fantasy
like as if I could call up
those long ago friends
and play those old tunes
oh down by the sea
like to believe it’s all
based in something
Some truth seed hidden and curled
tightly in green leaves and bound
with a grass blade
Somewhere in my
fantasy world
what
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