Thursday, October 10, 2013

The Arisen Army of Imaginative Friends

Since 4th grade
I become a friend
To the one of my dreams
And ever since sophmore year of high school
I started to make new ones
And now they choose to enlist little minions
For a catastrophe to conquer
And a curse to be broken
So that way I'll be free
From my own parellel universe
And look back with acceptance and such success
When I grow up
When I have kids of my own
In real-life
I'll show the kids my pure imagination
And tell them how much I succeed
In the past
On a road ahead of me as a full grown adult
I'll open up a new chapter of my imaginary world
Even though I'm in college as a young adult
I shall make the tight knots loose to let myself out
Very carefully and steady

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