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Toy soldiers

Poem spoken word

Never written on paper,  flowed from the heart.

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sparrowsong

Hello Nardine...

As little girls and boys we were...

The Teachers would even say Sit down Boys and Girls the lesson today we're going to learn about whatever was on the curriculum on the subject being , English, Math, History, Science, Biology...

Sex Education as we learned it back then there were Girls and Boys...

We were all able to have our imagination...

Some little Girls dreamed of being a Cheerleader and marrying a Football Star...

Sounds like the song Jack and Diane...

Some boys wanted to be a Soldier some wanted to be a Police officer, a Fireman...

I remember...

I never heard of anyone who dreamed of being on fire to be able to be rescued and marry the Fireman who saved her...

People don't dream those dreams too much anymore...

But, some things never leave us...

​​​​​​Imaginations are dying more and more everyday...

Maybe, someone will be curious about what was it like to have had one?

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Not write but, your words flowed as if I read it not just heard it...

Thank you again...

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