Bye bye


My favorite toy isn’t


Its just been gently


It needs shelf time


To be remember as

As a trophy of

0f what i once was or who I could of

Been,from those

Distant lands

Where monkeys fly

This toy is not

What you except

Now it is a self hanger

Where gently used go

To rest & reflect on a life

Made of plastic and metal

With enough imagination to

To Resort for the cover of

The shelf,I rather be that

Toy on that shelf than to have

Nothing to show

But pieces of my dreams

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