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12/5/2005 c1 9Mary Phoenix
Very nicely written. I've thought about the same things. It's so hard to be real when you don't even know what real is anymore. Every reality only seems to mask another reality so that all parts we play are real in the same way...and none are real at all. Awesome poem. :)
12/2/2003 c1 SpyTrap
Whoa. I like this one.
It's not melodramatic or pretentious, but the last line just hits home.

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