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It's all such a blur.
Reality and fiction.

Which is fantasy?
What does it matter, anyhow?
Which do YOU prefer?

Wonder where you're going to,
With your head stuck up you're arse
I don't think you even care

Wandering in this lost world of reflections and ice
Nothing is as it seems, yet you seem to find it,
So welcoming, so nice.

Lost in a vague flow of colours and thoughts
Who needs life, when you can live a dream?