Imagination

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    Imagination

     

    I love imaging, i imagine alot, really i don't know what to call it. Some people call it fantasy's, but why do I fantasize? I'll tell you why.it's because I'm not excited with my real life. I feel I'm so bored with my life that i have to create anothe world inside.

    I imagine me being in love. I imagine me having kids. I imagine me being famous. I imagine me going to heaven. I imagine me being popular. I imagine me being in movies.

    And all this imagining turns into one fantasy. Imagining take's you from the real world and put's you in your own little perfect world. Sometimes I think it's a sin to not what your life and spending most of your life imagining. But me imagining is not hurting anyone. But when am I going to stop imagining and just live my life. I know........NEVER! Because I love imaging!

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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