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Mar 2011
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.
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
Ysabelle Moriarty
Written by
Ysabelle Moriarty  Sydney
(Sydney)   
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