Secret Place
Head in the clouds
Body on the ground,
Imagination is endless
The world is my playground.
The place in which I live
Where fairy tales are true,
Is a secret I can't give
To anyone but you.
My world has many secrets
It's hard to find them all,
But me and you together
Can see them clear as fall.
I know you may be scared
To see this magic place,
Where all your dreams are dared
And evil falls for grace.
But remember one thing only
While I allow you here to stay,
Go and find your own world
Your own secret place to play.
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Fun Facts! :) Crystal Suzette Hernandez: * Born on 1.28.92 It was a Tuesday... * 2 parentals, 2 bros. I am the middle child... * My black 1996 2-door Pontiac Sunfire is my baby. * I also have 3 other babies: 1 cat & 2 dogs :) * Origami, books, paper, colors, games & music (Eric Whitacre & Linkin Park!) relax me... * I am an introvert with a big gigantic heart... * I'm into musicals, anime comics, stuffed animals, the colors pink & teal, glittery eye shadow, and crafts. * Animals and children are my passion... * Pet Peeves: i can only eat with plastic spoons & forks (braces have scarred me from putting metal in my mouth), i hate getting oil on me, squeaky noises annoy me, and i hate people touching my stuff. * Poems, Writing & Singing are my OUTLETS...
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