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One(part2)

“How can you be in my imagination?”
No answer came from him.
He had disappeared.
What was I supposed to think now?
How can something so real just disappear?
I did not understand, how could I?
Then I dropped down a dark hole.
I started tumbling down, screaming.
What the hell?
I was so confused, and fusterated.
How can this be?
I finally got to the bottem.
And just sat there.
Was I imagining this too?
Could be.

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