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May 2020
My battle
Is to make
Believe
Realities.

Now,
Though I am forgetful,

Do I see
That fiction
Will never be

True to life
Or will I it.

Do not worry.

The art of art

Lies not in the

Mirroring of but,

In the defense,
The celebration and
Vigilance to persevere
To make it so.
Written by
Mitchell
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