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Imagination Echoes Softly

Imagination echoes softly Reality a booming roar When I was a child I had perfect ears But I don't hear that whisper anymore I'm sure I heard that whisper once before 9.21.18 Contest: Your Life in Nine Lines...or less Originally written: ? around 1998

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Date: 9/26/2018 9:32:00 PM
the child grew up, reminds me of Comfortably numb. nice write Jesse with a hidden call to never forget ur desires in life.
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Date: 9/22/2018 4:21:00 AM
I suppose as we get older our knowledge increases' and we don't rely so much on imagination. Good luck. Tom
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Jesse Rowe
Date: 9/22/2018 7:45:00 AM
That's probably at least partly true, but I also just think we get disillusioned and stop believing for more than what we've come to expect.

Book: Shattered Sighs