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Nov 2011
In my imagination,
There's red blossoms in full bloom
a blue sky with no clouds to loom
A waterfall spills pure water in a lake
The only sounds the ones the animals make
A cottage built in a hill that can protect me
Small but big enough to set my mind free



                In my imagination,

Life is pretty good for a girl like me,

                In my imagination,

                In my imagination,
But that is all just
                
                In my imagination.



When I shake the dreams out of my hair
When I wake to the nightmares of day
When I open my eyes to close my heart
My mind is confused
My heart feels refused



But awakening is inevitable now
Dawn is breaking and people are stirring
Soon this heart to reality will have to bow
Quite possibly this mind will stop searing



The winds of change that                                Away these feet
                                                    Wept
Will once more lie down and leave us cold
Leave us in confusion with men
Leave us in confusion with women
Leave us,
            Leave us all alone.
Hmm. When other people go into their own world, they think about things. I think about how I will be going back to reality again soon.
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