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Sep 2014
There I stood
Staring at this marvelous structure
It towered beyond the sky and faded into the darkness above
Brilliant circuitry illuminated from every crevice in every building
All around me the city seemed quite alive
Flashing, blinking, glowing - yet abandoned
All aside from myself, were gone
This powerful cerulean and neon green that lit up through the dark
Shined only upon myself and itself
Every shadow was my own
I awoke to find this fact true
As I was the city
And so long did I exist - the bright glow would as well
Did I exist in this glowing town? Or did it exist in me?
Until I dream again, only time will answer that question
(9/24/14) A man has a dream of a city. Epistemologically speaking, did the city exist in his mind? Or was he a member of this abandoned city?
Wedge
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Wedge  M/Charlotte
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