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Are there others like me?

Grown, but a child, I dream

Is there a place for them?

If so, I want go frolic and swim

Swim in that wondered paradise

Grown children, young and in-flight



I look at this world, I am alone

I linger and yearn, my heart and mind roams

There may be no one like me left

So, alone, I within the rest

I see an adult in my reflection

Ugliness and discolored depression



I am alone and want to see

A place for people like me

I am a child in a man's body

An angel in disguise in the ugly

Where are they that are like me?

I can't be the last, that can't be!



David Lendon Slaughter



This poem was used with premission from the Author who is my one and only, my soul mate.