Dear imagination,
I run into my head
To all the stories
from the fantasy I need
Where the inner me lies
waiting for the friendly human
notice the broken fairy
where the hairy dog-man
isn't yelled scary
Where the happy end is tearing great
where she never had to find
where they invented "fate"
All just in my mind
To remind me
and always feel and see
{I live in reality}
To all the stories
from the fantasy I need
Where the inner me lies
waiting for the friendly human
notice the broken fairy
where the hairy dog-man
isn't yelled scary
Where the happy end is tearing great
where she never had to find
where they invented "fate"
All just in my mind
To remind me
and always feel and see
{I live in reality}
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| Auteur: *PinkTears* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: de Diana | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 25 december 2011 | ||
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