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My Fantasy/a poem
On a lonely street, in darkness I ride, reality and dreams always collide.
Truth and fantasy dance under the sun, but only at night can they come together as one.
Erie headlights in my cars rearview, a new twist on the game for my mind to pursue.
Down darkened streets my heart gives chase, I surrender myself to another time
Sweet and tempting are the shadows of night, but gone is my lover by the morning light.
In this other world I am completely free. In this imagined place, I created for me.