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I am here in a broken world.Where you have no words,You are there in the crowd.I am here, alone and not so proud.I sit by myself.And think to myself,A world to be thought of,A world to be brought about,You may disagree.You may displeaseBut oh, my friend!My imagination, my world.I don't want to be stuck here.I don't want to be lost here.I wish to have a place,To chase in my own space.I can see you smile,I can see you are alive,I can make my own world,And always keep it preserved.When I am broken,I take a token,To go back to my world,My imagination, my world.I can think of myself as an angel,I can make myself a devil,I can go into the mountains.I can dive into the Oceans.As it is my imagination, my world.