Imagination

Imagination

A Poem by Lisa Moore
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this is how imagination works darling

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You are poison running through my veins
Infecting every cell
I sit upon my chair
Hoping you can't tell

You are a dangerous curse
Put on me by a witch
hey babe, come with me?
Maybe we can ditch?

You're my personal drug
Infecting me at night
Imagine this: Me cuddled up in your arms
You holding me so tight

This is imagination, Darling
Hoping things come true
Learning what people are
Well at least what they seem to you

© 2013 Lisa Moore


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how imagination makes so , I wonder, please give some in put.
sayed thangal

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Added on December 17, 2013
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