How many eyes look at the image I am.
How many laugh, how many lust.
It is unreal, though this is reality.
So what is a dream?
A joke?
It seems so…
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A short, almost stanza type non-rhyming poem.
Submitted:Jan 7, 2013 Reads: 2 Comments: 0 Likes: 1
How many eyes look at the image I am.
How many laugh, how many lust.
It is unreal, though this is reality.
So what is a dream?
A joke?
It seems so…
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