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Living Up To A Dream
Everyone from my old neighborhood has died.
Or found a way to mysteriously hide.

Things haven’t turned out like I thought they would.
According to history now is supposed to be pretty good.

Told everyone I’d be a doctor or at least I thought I’d be.
Turns out what I operate with is a pen and some poetry,

Philosophy is the medicine I prescribe.
To my wisdom I hope you subscribe.

© Stanley H. Wotring, Jr.