Posted May 18th, 2017 by Syafai
in my room organizing my sock monkey collection
Speaking of Imagination,
In the most magical worlds,
And the endless roads.
Backing away from the gate to the Hells.
Chocolate cake heaping in the wells.
The land of your own kind.
The fantasy of the blind.
To the bridge to your mansion,
A sky that is filled with your constellations.
AN: Please say this won't glitch like the other two posts of this poem DX
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