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May 9
I dive in,
becoming the main character.
I see a world,
so beautiful and blinding,
tears dripped down.

But, I was smiling.

I looked around me,
taking it all in,
wishing it could last forever.

But, as I went deeper and deeper,
it was time to come out again,
back into reality.
Though my reality might not be as perfect,
it's just as beautiful,
I realize,
as the story ends.
Let the story's make your imagination go crazy,
because, in the end,
those moments keep your wonder going,
keeping the child inside,
free to roam.
Lost Dreamer
Written by
Lost Dreamer  14/F/United States
(14/F/United States)   
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   silvervi
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