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- •fig•ment : something made up or contrived •re•al•i•ty : the quality or state of being real - *Dreaming while sleeping, and sometimes awake Whimsical fancies fueling escape Wishing is for the uncertainties Collecting more than three from genies Checking out my daily horoscope Astrology might give me some hope Calling out all the deities I know Bending my knees, blessings they might bestow The magic still holds expectations Of this world its seen from all views But the signs are unclear, faded It doesn't feel useful when put to use And I still await, alone For something that may just come passing by Or maybe in the form of an angel Dancing with howling clouds across the sky*
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Jan 21, 2017
Jan 21, 2017 at 10:25 AM UTC
Figments of Reality (Collaboration with NB)
- •fig•ment : something made up or contrived •re•al•i•ty : the quality or state of being real - *Dreaming while sleeping, and sometimes awake Whimsical fancies fueling escape Wishing is for the uncertainties Collecting more than three from genies Checking out my daily horoscope Astrology might give me some hope Calling out all the deities I know Bending my knees, blessings they might bestow The magic still holds expectations Of this world its seen from all views But the signs are unclear, faded It doesn't feel useful when put to use And I still await, alone For something that may just come passing by Or maybe in the form of an angel Dancing with howling clouds across the sky*
Collaboration with my friend, NB. I'm so happy with this one, thank you for accepting my request!
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Jan 21, 2017
Jan 21, 2017 at 10:25 AM UTC
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