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Feb 2013
The mist casts a veil over the truth
What we know barely surpasses the surface
What we believe ceases to exist
What we see we must be dreaming
What we feel must be deceiving
Once the mist vanishes into the atmosphere
The world Will become real
Our understanding more truthful
Our feelings more thoughtful
Our visions more beautiful
Joanie  Poston
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Joanie Poston
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