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Nevereverland
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Think of lovely things
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That’s how the magic works
Children
Maybe
Can do this rather easily
While grown-ups muddle
Through self-judgment
And what will the others
Think
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This is might be why
There are so many children
There
While grown-ups lag behind
In steepled London
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The children get it
By not getting it
They take the glitter
(who will clean this up)
Do their thinking
No preamble
Stretch toward the ceiling
Of the nursery
That kept them in
(Nana below)
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And fly
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C L Couch
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“So come with me, where dreams are born, and time is never planned. Just think of happy things, and your heart will fly on wings, forever, in Never Never Land!”
― J. M. Barrie, Peter Pan
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Photo by Chris Barbalis on Unsplash
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