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imaginary  world

yearning for  that  something
a  love I'll never  have
faces I'll never  get  to  hold
ill  never  get  to  hear  your  laugh

the  clownery  that I commit
dreaming  of  things  that  cannot  be
like  the  cigarettes  you  never  lit
it  burns  my  heart  because  It's not  real
Written by Zenisith (Zweig)
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Author's Note
this poem  is  dedicated  to  my  maladaptive  daydreaming  for  making  me  love  people  I've  never  met  and  will  never  have :')
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