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Poetry By: Juli Monat

When we look for reality, non-sense we found.

Submitted:Nov 30, 2012    Reads: 4    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


If we can escape reality, then, let reality

Become, Soul-Sole,

Another success, hundredth of failures

To control is beyond

Our wishes,

Reality, what do we know about it?

Does it tell you?

In the middle of a spiritual crisis

Reality, show me the top

Of the sea,

I'll show you the bottom from


A smiling face is reality, or just laughing

At me,

Yes, indeed, could be,

Is this?...Fate!

Soul-Sole, bliss of you, reach not do,


Sense, From me?...or them.

Copyright (c) 2012


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