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That World


When reality gets too tough,

and my imagination isn't just enough.

I turn to that fantasy world,

the one I've known for years and years.

Where I'd turn in my tears,

and find happiness in escapism.

Whether it was the first world of Sci-Fi action and mystery,

or the more recent of ultimate fighters and techniques.

The virtual world brings forth joy,

the feelings of being a boy.

It doesnt create that joy,

drawing it instead from where its hidden.

So I'll work my hardest,

give it my best shot.

To create those worlds for others to explore,

for them to see,

a world so beloved by me.

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