S.D. Sycther
Knew wishes were true
Knew wishes were true and dreams come true;
Surely men like them more and memory comes true.
Wish every man had a body of a nail and head of a screw;
Knew if wishes were real, then dreams come true.
Knew if wishes were real then dreams come true.
Standing in a line and secure the very crew;
Their anger knows many, their child knows few.
I have memories and they are lining in the queue.
Some I dared to keep and threw I few;
And they have grown big and nothing cleans the queue.
Chain that happiness if comes it next time;
It comes and goes and stays lesser than the wind chime.
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