Imagination

Its funny to me how easy it can be to hide in the distance and be what you see in existence. When truly, I’m a shadow that lures, obscure. An image you wish for as a crave or more but, never do you near. For I’m the fantasy you could never breathe, left alone, brittle to seize left in imagination as the soft wind in its breeze…

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