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Real Or Fantasy

Reality stole my fantasy, from my grasp three times. Each one twisting my soul, mind again and again. A life would be lost each time; I started the crimes. Legalities not broken, others lives affected within. Originality of my making, took control driving away, Realms of destruction of my creation, upon a day, Frozen ageless thoughts distorted by simple drugs in me. A forever love destroyed, by both drugs and fantasy. Not ever a real eventuality or even a possibility, Transience of my mind, never to live in infinity, Alive, I have awakened to a new precious reality. Sending thoughts in forms of words, a new destiny, Years have past me by, drugs forgotten in my insanity.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 6/25/2009 12:18:00 PM
Nice use of the challenging acrostic form. The emotion comes through your words. Much for the reader to think about. Keep on writing. Karen
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Date: 6/23/2009 7:40:00 PM
Sometimes we have to live through soul-twisting times as you describe before we are able to appreciate the "new precious reality" we find later. You have overcome your past losses to become a very sensitive man who sends his thoughts "in forms of words" quite beautifully, Cecil. Much admiration for your work. Love, Carolyn
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Date: 6/22/2009 9:46:00 AM
excellent a definite A ..and so happy for you to. Perhaps 1 word, "twisting my soul, MY mind, again and again." Light & Love
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