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Reality
We’ve all wondered far into the darkness,
where realism has circum to surrealism.
Even the sure of mind and pure of heart have been tainted ever so slightly.
Like light streaming through a prism,
falsely bent,
deceivingly beautiful,
it sits in the southern exposure of reality.
As eve approaches,
The magic of its false beauty evaporates,
True reality returns with its own…
cold… illumination.
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