Time
A distant future blurry but real,
Only hidden by what I feel
Seen in my dreams and not when awake,
A alternate reality so real-yet so fake
An illusion a magicians trick
As time goes by tick tock tick
A forgotten past a world in its own,
A bubble bursting but never shown
Copyright © Justin Robbins | Year Posted 2011
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