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by Candice Feb 22, 2008 category : Life, society / other
Everthing is pretend In this all artificial world All in her imagination All in her thoughts Is this life real? How would we ever know? Darkness turns this world to nothing Light turns it back to how we remember Is this life anything at all Scarlet roses match her tears
by Spirit of the forest
Solipsism in 5 un-rhyming stanzas. Not bad