My Imagination
She iz my desire She lits my heart with fire Among every one else,she is prior Thinking about her I never tire So intoxicating is her attire She is a carefully crafted sapphire She iz some one who I really admire To be like her a gal can just aspire Its through this dream I respire Without her my dreams are drier No dream other than her is prettier She is as close to me as she is farther If this dream comes true I’ll be happier If it doesn’t my hope will become greater
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