has always been my invisible playmate
no one could ever see
its kept me going with dreams, fantasies,
inspiration when I felt like letting
life slip away
it goes from one extreme to another
anything and everything-no limits
it is the muse for my writing, daydreaming
and thoughts when I go to sleep at night
My imagination is my invisible playmate
will you come out and play again?
Kimber Michaela 2008
I suffer from chronic migraine - at The Mindful Migraine blog I share some of the ideas that have helped - I hope they help you too.
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I still do play with my imaginary friend even those still on my mind
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