Imaginary Motivation When the cold winds blow Grass covered in snow Theres a girl I meet Every week on repeat We have become best friends But will soon come to end. As I, have a secret I hope, you can keep it For She is not real Just a passion I feel When im all alone You see im sadness prone. For when People meet the girl Questionsble faces do unfurl This means that I see a man Who claims to have a "plan" To rid me of sadness And intoduce fabness. He says she'll be gone But I think thats wrong For the girl I meet Every week on repeat Keeps me going While the cold winds are blowing
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