Fake World
She has always had a fixation
For time travel
Until she accidently
Discovered a portal
Once she stepped inside
It was quickly spontaneous combustion
As her molecules traveled through time
While trying to navigate
The speed of her movement
After she arrived, and looked around
She was intrigue, when she saw
All the beautiful buildings and stores
She had hoped they were tangible
As she touched them
They were made of sponge
Even though it was a beautiful place
She felt patronize when
Surprisingly to her revelation
The buildings and the place
Didn’t feel real
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