Imagination

Is that a need for recognition? or fame?
A praise, or an encouragement?
A form of showing off,
or simply filling up the empty heart?

Deep yet empty, light yet dense, dark yet clear.
Intangible and there, somewhere.
Where are you, my friend?
Are you even existent, or it is my imagination?

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