The Life and Death of Imaginary Friends. Strange children who are not really children will enjoy these nursery rhymes designed to tell the stories of unheralded childhood comrades who are no more. Max and Adrean began this blog as a way to spin names, words, and imaginary playmates, from the lives of ourselves and our children, into stories and images that can be shared. Sadly, the passing of childhood is a cruel, merciless thing that inevitably destroys what was once magical and sure. Here these friends find respite and immortality.
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Sillipop, Lillipop, curlyish swirlytop Floppyflop, wigglehop, all willi-nillipop On public transit with all sorts of fuss Dropped and forgotten, thrown under the bus Life isn't fair you can be at the top And the bubbles might burst: pop, pop, pop, pop, p...99 weeks ago
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