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Aug 05, 2009
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Illusion
What if I am, what if I'm not
just a figment of your imagination?
Maybe you are, maybe you aren't
just a thought's mutilation
I appear as a mist
and fade like a dream
look closer, friend
for I'm not what I seem
I've mastered shape-shifting
and time I can bend
Turn, look about you
There! Gone again
As your head swims
and your mind is a blur
you begin to doubt
whether you, too, ever were
just a figment of your imagination?
Maybe you are, maybe you aren't
just a thought's mutilation
I appear as a mist
and fade like a dream
look closer, friend
for I'm not what I seem
I've mastered shape-shifting
and time I can bend
Turn, look about you
There! Gone again
As your head swims
and your mind is a blur
you begin to doubt
whether you, too, ever were
— infinite_dwarf, Aug 05, 2009
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Critiques
Candlewitch
16 years 10 months ago
I think the title suits the
Kenneth Sharp
16 years 10 months ago
Excellent work. I like the
Quillsvein1
16 years 10 months ago
A disquieting
bjp
16 years 10 months ago
Dear Jessica,
infinite_dwarf
16 years 10 months ago
thanks, all
Electric Blue
16 years 9 months ago
Illusion
Hooded Stranger
16 years 9 months ago
Jess
Kailashana
16 years 9 months ago
Jess I am underprivileged,
infinite_dwarf
16 years 9 months ago
Thanks again, all!
Hooded Stranger
16 years 9 months ago
Jess