Day Dreams
World grows hazy, opaque sheen,
go exploring what can never be
stronger, smarter, every fantasy
you imagine, waiting to be seen
rooted in the realm of impossibility
Each grows wilder, easing gently
towards realization, acceptance,
a prison of the mind, a sentence,
lifelong, to always ponder intently
the things that will never come to be.
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