A Likely Story. Comments

In times of distant, Adolescence past, When musings formed all future's path. I'd think of the girls i'd like to know, And to the town we'd stroll and show. My friends would see me by and by, With the new "Miss World" with whom i'd lie. A Glamour Model or maybe two, Daily to be seen out there in view. The latest Actress to storm the Stage, And of my Love she would engage. The Blue Eyed girl at the top of the charts, The breaker they'd say of a million hearts. But all these things never came to pass, Instead I married a local lass. So down to Earth she'll always be, So much more than a fantasy. The moral of the tale, if one must be said, Is not to live within your head. Don't cast your net to far it seems, In waking life we'l find our dreams.
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