Last Fantasy
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Barry Middleton
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there was a land of innocence
that I left long ago
where fantasy fulfilled desire
a place I used to know
and it might be a jungle swamp
where dinosaurs could roam
or deserts in Arabia
that nomads call their home
on other days I found myself
on prairies of the west
defeating outlaws on the run
where six guns were the test
and once I built a rocket ship
that flew around the moon
until I heard the dinner bell
that called me home too soon
the sacred waters gently flow
into the world of care
the rites of passage must be met
and I would take the dare
so boyish dreams are faded now
I've wandered far and wide
the final challenge waits for me
beyond where stars abide
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