Faken'tA Poem by Melancholic Tellurian
What's "real" for us if we still don't believe,
To see is to believe, is it really? Lies within anyone as we percieve, Real is rare as truth is reality. © 2019 Melancholic Tellurian |
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Added on May 18, 2019 Last Updated on May 18, 2019 Author
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