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Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #2323417
Daydreams and wishes from childhood

To have a farmhouse in the middle of acres and acres of fields lined by woods. A long gravel driveway lined by trees leading up to the house. A huge oak tree in the back of the yard with a swing made for two. The house has a wraparound porch that has wicker chairs, and tables space nicely along its length. Near the swing on the oak you will find a swingset where two sets of young twin children are playing. In the swing sit the proud parents of these four wonderful children, enjoying a cold lemonade and exchanging loving glances at one another. He has his arm wrapped around her shoulder and she has her hand on his knee. They waited so long for this moment to be.
I once had dreams for when I grew up if only they would’ve become my reality.
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