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Drinking Coffee

What if there was no real?
No ground to walk
No sky to fly
                 
	Just an allusion inviting
itself to your mind.

the coffee shops are empty,
credit cards are melted 

the change
smacking the register is
silenced


Has the mind been shut?

or was it open 
to begin?

Beings lost in life
have forgotten the water and
sun

	
what if the ego's grew so big,
we've forgotten 
we have no control? 


Luckily I'm only 
talking to myself.

people would think I've gone 
mad

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  1. Date: 2/12/2013 7:52:00 AM

    ha, the title drew me in:-) i like the feel of the poem... sometimes I wish and feel we are all all allusion. no sky, no ground, only silence. Frank, and a world with out coffee, is a world without love..LOL... on a more serious note, i love the confident you have, when knowing we do have some kind of control... thanks God.. always~ PD