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Unreality Recycled

Imagination A device in the mind Used by Artist's and Scientists To go beyond The spectrum of sanity Then back to The beginning of the universe In a space time continuum A gift of intellect Beyond human comprehension It's spun into a joyous ride Where not all can buy the ticket That's where the cycling of reality is born And the recycling of unreality bursts forth Imagination A polarizing device in the mind

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Date: 1/18/2017 11:25:00 PM
I like the poem, as well as the comments left for you by readers ;)
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Date: 5/16/2016 9:08:00 PM
Needed revision.
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Date: 5/15/2016 1:38:00 AM
This is what happens when I can't sleep. I think to deep. Or am I in an unreality spectrum. You tell me.
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