sixteen- daydreams

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he always had his head up in the clouds- 

daydreaming about the impossible, 

fantasizing about the unimaginable. 


then one day he got me to join him

and while he laid in his fluffy white heaven, 

without a care in the world

my head became stuck in a lightning storm.


maybe i should have just stayed a fantasy. 

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