Who killed imagination?

When I was one
I had just begun
When I was two
I was nearly new
When I was three
I was hardly me
When I was four
I was not much more
When I was five
I was just alive
But now I am six
I'm as clever as clever
so I think I'll be six now
forever and ever

-A. A. Milne-

I wish I was six since then it could be much more easier to think without all these stupid "borders" the world sets.

But now to the archipelago!