MY PRIVATE WORLD

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    MY PRIVATE WORLD



    Time has come to enter my private world

    Feeling myself sinking

    Realizing my thoughts are becoming disconnected

    Happy with anticipation

    As new adventures are beginning

    Watching the unreal become the real

    Imagination being the creator

    Over which there is no control

    In solitude fantasies are realized

    There are times when I fly like a bird

    Or swim like a fish

    My mind's eye sees all

    Sometimes with happiness

    Sometimes with sadness

    When fear prevails

    I'm thrust back into reality

    by Antoinette


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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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