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Dreams and Reality

My eyes remain open
My gaze is sharp and outspoken

Yet my mind runs free
There where magic is the wife of mystery

Sometimes memory fails me
What did happen or not is totally hazy

How to recognize dreams
How to let out dumb screams

Easy said I to a man of sooth
Easy, see this world not as a truth

A world of illusion
Blurred with confusion

As for reality, it is yet invisible
Seen only in your mind's crucible

So the point of separation
Becomes not a point of great affliction!

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