Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Imaginary Friend

We laughed, cried, shared our problems -Well, my problems at least.How often did we run though that fieldSettled down to a pretend feast? My world, your world, theirs, All part of each otherStill we can't deny how much we lovedSister, Brother. Unless my eyes are tight, Your life and mine forever bound,It has always felt so right. You're still standing there. I can't see you.My world, your world, theirs, Apart, New start, The end.

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