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Imaginary

I wish I were real Oh, the things I could do Like eating chocolate Or riding a bike I could have so much fun And see wonderful things I could go to the ends of the earth If only I were real He wouldn't be the only one Who could see me anymore We could walk together And talk about everything We could even hold hands I would love that more than anything To touch him To feel his warmth Maybe even kiss him But I'm not real I cannot do any of those things He is the only one who can see me The world will never hear my voice I'm stuck being this This imaginary friend This thing that's forever doomed To wander the world Always wanting the only thing That I can never have I'll always be dreaming Always be wishing To someday be real To someday have What I've always longed for Becoming real is what I desire. Copyright ©2014 Tahnee Justus

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