in my dreams
i am living in a tropical place
by the sea
living out my days
alone is fine
barefoot
writing books
surfing
maybe serving up coffee
in a little shop
that sells my paintings
working in an orphanage
or something like that
teaching dance or yoga
growing my own coffee beans
pineapples
coconuts
and papayas
making them into smoothies
that i serve family & friends
who stay in my guest house
drop by anytime
just silly dreams
for a grey day
in chilly suburbia
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