Room of Fantasy

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Four walls and one roof

Here I am writing my thought

My own fantasy



Ideas floating

Everywhere in this small room

Taking me away




In a unique world

World, which only I, can see

For it’s my fancy




No one could hinder

No one could stop nor judge me

For I’m free like wind




I tame everything

God of my own creation

Flowing like river



A real unique world

Sometimes it is black and white

Sometimes colorful




Happy to behold

A place where magic happens

And I to lead them





Far from existence

But my heart always lays there

Feeling cold or hot





That place seems so far

Far, but I will always be

In my tiny room

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