Idle Dreams

I look out the window,

laid up in my bed,

trying to find an answer

to all my life’s aches.

Mint and fame,

destined for me.

Loved by the ladies,

What a fine lad I’d be.

But I got no plans,

as I stare at a blank

bright blue sky out the window.

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