wishes rarely come true
if they did
i would be homeless but happy
on a beach in the background
of a really good movie scene
i would paint for anybody or nobody
whomever showed for dinner
my paint would change the atmosphere
for a minute or two
take your mind off the mundane
and make memories from hand
instead of machine
needing only my imagination
to take me there
instead i digress
still wishing
on falling stars
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