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Deep Dreams 

 Deep dreams

They drift my mind away from here

Into a land where none has heard the word fear

Where on waking it is to the tune of nature

Not this man made imperfection

Called reality

A reality where so many follow like sheep

That it is called a necessity

But a necessity only to the pain

That pulls at our hearts

But as always

Look not on the lower side of the scale

When we have the reality of now

This moment of awakened beauty

Tony Waterfall

 

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