Imaginary Friend

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Imaginary Friend by Kenn Nesbitt

I came to school today
with my imaginary friend.
When everyone said “hi” to him,
I said, “He’s just pretend.”

But no one seemed to notice,
which I thought was pretty weird.
It turns out he’d imagined me,
and, poof, I disappeared.

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