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This is an old and poem
I overheard
It keeps the little children
And bigger children the word
My is bad
So I always tend to forget how it but

is my creation, is my best friend
Imagination is my
And I'll keep when skies are gray
Whatever happens was meant way

You're no better or no than the others
We are all the
And life is just a
You might as well this day
time to start believing
Everything you want is on way and

is my creation, is my best friend
Imagination is my
And I'll keep walking when skies are
Whatever happens was meant way

We'll be growing, knowing
While we're
on going

Life is my creation, is my best
is my defense
And I'll walking when skies are gray
happens was meant that way
I'm a creationist, oh, I'm a

This is an old and poem
I accidentally