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Apr 2013
When I ask you to imagine
I can’t imagine
you’re imagining
the same thing I am.
Imagination is individuality
,and individually,
if I ask you to imagine like me
could I be asking you to imagine us
as we
or you
as me.
It’s a complicating thing to put into perspective
a complicated feat to achieve.
It’s a melding of perspective
and just as I suspected
there’s no way for this error to be corrected.
Can you imagine how these things can end up hectic?
Or see
how being me
is similar to imaging
utter insanity.
Lee
Written by
Lee  portland, oregon
(portland, oregon)   
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