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A poem about imagination |
| I found the yellow brick road Deep in the forest Where the trees grow close together I found the yellow brick road But it was grown over Unused, unwalked, untouched. I found the yellow brick road I walked it with a lantern It shone on the path before and behind me I found the yellow brick road I came to a red door It opened into lands unknown I found the yellow brick road It gave me adventures unlike all others It gave me imagination |