Mirage

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I see faces in the weirdest of places,

where Forever is turned back,

and a recurring nightmare is tacked

in my mind,

screaming, I lay blind,

until I am able to recreate

a field of wondrous emotions and sounds

revealing a marvelous entity,

and in forgetting all things bad,

I begin to see such wonderful things;

an astonishment produced in me,

in this mirage-

I see


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