figments of my imagination
filling the emptiness left behind
no longer alone
I play on my own
always in the company of others
filling the emptiness left behind
no longer alone
I play on my own
always in the company of others
if dreams could be real
you'd live
we'd walk in the park, smiling
but spring's here again
and you are not
you'd live
we'd walk in the park, smiling
but spring's here again
and you are not
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