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A poem I wrote on awareness

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Bluesage:
SOMETIMES
Every day I stop and stare
at a world that isn't there
I look with eyes that cannot see what's really right in front of me
It's all a trick a grand illusion
My mind and I are in collusion
The world I live in one can say is really nothing but a play
I have the lead and improvise
to build my life that's full of lies but if I could manage my own life
I'd build one not wrought with strife
Clearly stated re-created
an expression of simplicity I'll build it so I can finally see
the world hidden inside of me.

katiewack:
Thank you - well said  ;D <3

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