![]() Naught, Now.A Poem by ExposedSiren![]() Tired, Silly, Late night nonsense...![]()
Reality and its lovely wounds,
Gently caressed by the possibilities of Simple Fantasies...
Each and every idea is an Opportunity, A door opened into the mind of one, Or sometimes minds of many... While the idea itself is real, It represents a reality that is not, or maybe not likely, or perhaps maybe just "Not Yet." © 2015 ExposedSirenAuthor's Note
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Added on April 12, 2015 Last Updated on July 13, 2015 Author
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