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Simple and small,
almost alone,
curled up in a ball,
with a tin can phone,

Tied to a twist,
leading outside,
and into the mist.
Where the shadows hide.

Maybe when you're gone (when you're gone),
we'll gladly take you're place.
You're so nicely drawn (so nicely drawn).
We like you face
And

We want to be your imaginary friend,
want to be your imaginary friend.

When you were young,
you knew us well,
but cat had your tongue,
so you could not yell.

When you were cross,
all you could do
was call it a loss.
But this was not true.
We've since disappeared...

(That is until tonight,
when you turn out the light,
and everything stands still.)
(The wind's direction shifts,
and makes the curtains lift,
and you see us on the sill.)

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Every word, that you've learned
Every wish, that you've burned
Every single strand of hair, in your head
Every book, that you've read
We love you this much and

We want to be, your imaginary firend
want to be, your imaginary...


...friend.

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Your Imaginary Friend
Lemon Demon



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