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Imaginary Friend

 


Caught in between times I searched for this hidden place, they say that maybe if I close my eyes it may appear before my eyes, so I give it a try; I squint and  squeeze my eyes shut but of course I give up because I'm to heighten to see this forbidden place you're wondering why my excitement is so high;  

You see my imaginary friend is waiting for me with a cup of tea so we can sit with more than a pen and pad and gossip about how time pass, she is so easy to talk to we cry, we laugh hell we even shout together if we mean too, yes hunni she is as sweet as pie until you reach this unpleasant side but, that's for another segment later, 

I love the way she flips her hair, walk ,and talk with a mean ass demeanor that will make a nigga bark, I swear she's so tough,people even stare and gawk sometimes I wish this BITCH!!wasn't so BAD!!but she always seems to tell me to stay in my bag, 

As we look and laugh and watch as the day descends fast oh God I wish time could last, I couldn't picture any better moment then to be with my imaginary friend who's always attached to my hip; you may not see her but, she's there standing with pink roses in her hair.

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