I live in a fantasy.
But it’s better than nothing.
Some people say I’m wrong.
But they’re not alone.
Someone comforts them while they dream.
Who holds the lonely?
Conjurations.
Possibilities.
Illusions.
I live in a fantasy.
But it’s better than nothing.
Some people say I’m wrong.
But they’re not alone.
Someone comforts them while they dream.
Who holds the lonely?
Conjurations.
Possibilities.
Illusions.
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The world is built on dreams.
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And electrons! Haha — thanks for reading.
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😀
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I think living in a fantasy is a pretty good place to be…sure beats real life.
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Depends on the type of fantasy, right? Elves can be so annoying.
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I’ve heard that, but have no firsthand experience with elves. Trolls, now, I know about, especially the kind that hide under make -believe bridges. Don’t wanna fantasize them into existence…they are mean bastards.
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Nice one
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Thanks!
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Loving the poem! I was thrown off at first. Is kept thinking is this still FlyTrapMan?
Excellent work! ^_^
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Hey! Who wrote this poem? I swear! I didn’t do it!…don’t believe me? Damn.
(Thanks for reading!)
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No worries, I apologize for the delayed reply. I was finishing up an episode of DareDevil. Xp Still season 1 because I’m behind the rest of the world, but I’m almost through with the first season.
I’ll keep reading as long as you are writing. ^_^
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I really like this. Very philosophical.
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The illusions did all the work! Thanks for reading.
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I empathise with you. xx Fabulous poem
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Illusions are a man’s best friend…wait…that’s not right.
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This is a beautiful and heartfelt poem. I almost didn’t recognize it as yours — there are no cuss words! 🙂 Ah, how can you be lonely when you have us flies? xo
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I know, right? I didn’t think it was my poem, either! Hmmm…I’m pretty sure the poem was written around August or September (2015).
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Conjurations is a fantastic word. I wish I wrote this poem — I miss my skin!
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They say beauty is only skin-deep…but with you…it’s bone-deep!
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That’s very witty! I’ll take that as a compliment; although bone-deep sounds kinda naughty, too. -PR
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