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Fantasy

I belong to the

Boys in my mind.

The heroes in books

Knights and that kind.

The honest, the brave,

The funny, the flawed.

Give me a villian

I'd never get bored.

We weave our own tales

Of love and hate.

Seeking our own kind

Of prince or pirate.

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Written by

ysabelle-moriarty

Australian

Published: Mar 5, 2011
LinesWords: 1249

Notes: Who doesn't spend more time fantasizing about fictional characters than real people? (For the record I'd rather eat bees than fantasize about any character remotely related to Twili...) but the fantasizing phenomenon seems to be universal

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