Realities of Dreams
like a two way mirror
our personal looking glass
a series of moments
being reflected back
images keep flowing
floating by on endless streams
countless hours chasing
realities of dreams
not everything appears to be
exactly what it seems
inner feeling , can seem more real
than our perceptive reality .
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