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A poem I wrote back In high school for an assignment.

Imagination

Many times I am thinking of varied things.
Imagining the future and all its possibilities.
Thinking of what is to come.
Changes to come, for better or worse.
Happiness or sorrow.
Eagerness or boredom.
Love or hatred.
Looking through space at infinite possibilities.

Hopping from one possibility to the next.
Aerospace flight.
Astral plain.
Combining ideas and possibilities.
Keeping as many ideas on paper as possible.
I like it. To help you further, what did you want the reader to feel?

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