how oft we forget
that we wanted to be
astronauts
writers
athletes
how oft we forget
that we wanted to be
married
with children
and a home
how oft we forget
that we wanted to be
forest rangers
cowboys
Indians
truck drivers
how oft we forget
our dreams
or the child
who still lyes
dreaming within
~Jenny
Many Suffer, Die - A Poem by M.N. Hopkins
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