Imaginary Friend

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Book II: Part I

You know me so well

Always seeming to care,

I oculd tell you anything

Becuase your always there.

A simple minded fear

Or a remarkable falacy,

You know what’s going on

It’s you i’d be glad to see.

There is so much to share

And so much to build,

I will never ever miss you

You cannot be killed.

Whether it’s now or then

You’ll always be there,

But what is your name again

Mr. Imaginary freind?

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