Poem 11

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Today I looked through my mind
And remembered...
That I had imaginary friends
Maybe they were ghosts
Ghost that were aloud to let kids see them
Because kids don't think about ghosts...
Just the monsters under their beds
I was never scared of the monsters
Maybe that's because...
They were in my head the whole time...

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