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Perplexia

Flesh Connecting
Feeding tube tunnels that
keep us in tune,
When you dream
I'm right there too,

The world never lost it's wonder,
just us-

the abused

We sit around and crush glass castles and
Proclaim ourselves melted sand vassels,
We sit at the head of self appointed tables,
Delusions of granduer in this day and age stay stable,

Are you impressed yet?
Have I made an impression
on your cerebellum
and will you tell them
how I've helped you in some
way, shape, form, or fashion?
As if they didn't already know
because in the land of Perplexia
Ignorance is an export and for sure
our last bastion

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I had a paticular vision in my head of a land where misinformation had done so much damage that it was impossible to ever know what was true. How ironic that I look around at my surroundings and see that maybe it was prophetic. - September 6th, 2018

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last updated 6 September 2018 - 5:07pm
©31 December 2011 - 12:47am — Callis.at.the.Palace
31 December 2011 - 3:03am — SSmoothie
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Guilty as charged. This is

Guilty as charged. This is great fodder, glass castles stacked in the air dripping with the liquid illusions... Hit it once again! SS

Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS    

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