As i lay motionless
i think of life
how all of it,
is just a mere illusion.
a mirage that flies by quickly.
all of it, gone.
very quickly,
gone.
living, is an illusion.
Dying,
illusion
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sorry it might not be good im just upset and tired
Submitted:Jun 20, 2012 Reads: 15 Comments: 3 Likes: 3
As i lay motionless
i think of life
how all of it,
is just a mere illusion.
a mirage that flies by quickly.
all of it, gone.
very quickly,
gone.
living, is an illusion.
Dying,
illusion
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