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my Valentine's date is perfect
because
he is imaginary
I get asked out
sometimes, I go
soon, so soon, too soon
I see why he will never be
My Man
I retreat.
but this guy will never
hurt me
tell me lies
abandon me
I am safe
in my fantasy
About the Creator
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Imagination is the perfect escape from reality. Loved your poem!