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He did nothing but dream
It felt like it was something he could never reach
Imagination ran wild
Bright colors and creative ideas fill his mind
He can never grant them— cause his imagination will be a forever fantasy

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I created a Limerick this time! It's a type of poetry that has a pattern of AABBA, usually it's used for silly poetry!
I thought of making different types of poem forms cause you might get tired of the same style I use.

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