One day I was out walking
down my street,
and who do you think there
that I did meet?
only my imaginary friend,
he told me stuff
quite hard to comprehend,
he said I was the one
who was invented,
it left me feeling
quite disoriented,
if I'm not real
then can these words persist?
if you can read them
do we still exist?
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