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80’s babies

        
We forgot we left our dreams on the top of that metal slide        
right before we burned our asses        
on the way down.        
But we were flying,   
staring at lions        
or were they elephant in the clouds?        
       
Searching for clovers in the grass        
when we still believed in luck        
       
Til we grew up        
       
Our children won’t ever find        
our time capsules        
with their faces buried in their phones.        
       
One good push        
and we felt higher than those drones.        
       
Now the swings cry        
left them rusting in wind.        
       
Oh, how I miss those dreams.        
       
Back then we doubted nothing,        
loved everyone        
and everything was magical.        
       
Damn I wish I still had quarters behind my ears      
Can’t live in a sand castle.      
It’s time to pay the rent.  
 
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Written by 1Docmcruz (PoetCruz)
Published | Edited 9th Feb 2019
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