Fantasy
I REMEMBER A TIME
WHEN I TOOK A FLIGHT OF FANTASY
TO WONDERLAND ON
THE PLANE CALLED CREATIVITY.
HERE IMAGINATIONS REPLACES PHYSICAL REALMS
WHERE THE KEYS TO EVERY DOORS
IS AN OPEN MIND; A MIND
FREE FROM THE MANACLES OF REALITY.
OH WONDERLAND, WHERE THE
IMPOSSIBLE IS CONCEIVABLE
WITH THE POWER TO INVENT
ROME IS EVOKED TO BE BUILT
IN A DAY
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