Remember This
My mind was trying
To make fantasies
Of my memories.
But struth,
For me
I would rather live
In reality
Than seek a land
Of fading things.
My mind's eye
Now sees the world
With a welcoming
Hoping this reality
Surpasses dreaming.
Remember this, I plead.
One can get lost
In a place
They never wish
To leave.
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