What You Never May
Imagination
Can roam astray
It has its will, its way
Not white, nor black, but gray
In front of your eyes, it’ll display
What you could have, what you may…
Or with whom, you could play
Or next to you, in bed would lay,
Imagination, can portray
What you never may…
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