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Wet Socks do not Make Children Happy

I wasn’t given a pass into
Never Never land,
I just found myself wondering through it.
You know, you wouldn’t understand.
Not enough magic left in your
ward for silly little games and an imagination.
And as I danced with the Bears
and had tea with the Mad Hatter, I
saw you by the edges of my Eden.
Blocked by my wall. You’d probably
circle until sundown if I would have let you.
But please understand, Never Never land doesn’t exist
outside my realm of reality. Your sorrow would
only drown my fantasy. Besides I wouldn’t want

you to get your socks wet…



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