
As a child I learned that
It’s not just an old tire swing
It’s a magic machine
That can transport you
Anywhere
Your imagination can take you
I miss those innocent days
When my mind could freely
Imagine
Unencumbered by adult thoughts
Not yet jaded by experience
E.A. Fussell
7.13.2020
Great poem!
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Thank you 🦋
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