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sometimes back I wrote a poem on imaginary friend but it had la t of things that needed to be changed so I made some changes can any one tell anything else that can be done in it
Many times, I find myself alone,
Even in the midst of crowded spaces known,
And tears escape, yearning for a presence,
Then a beloved friend appears, my solace and essence.
From childhood, he has been by my side,
His laughter, the most beautiful, cannot hide,
Whenever tears stream down my face,
He lingers behind, offering solace and grace.
We used to spend countless hours together,
But as time passed, attention seemed to wither,
With work and life's demands taking their toll,
Still, we shared precious moments that made me whole.
Yet, he was never real, a figment of my mind,
An imaginary friend, a companion I designed,
When loneliness prevailed, and friendship seemed scarce,
I created him to remind myself, "You have a friend who cares."
He still visits, though things have changed,
The dynamics altered, the connection rearranged,
He used to wear a black shirt, so striking and bold,
And his infectious laughter would declare me a fool, I'm told.
His games were unique, his thoughts profound,
Now, he's gone, leaving memories to be found,
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