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Illusions

A sparrows chirp becomes an eagles loud cry

The whispering leaves, a lullaby

A ray of light, the clouds above

A few sweet words considered love

Reality is clear, sometimes sad but true

Like illusions in a looking glass

You are me, I am you

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