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Surreal
Trails of rainbow light
Follow your hand
Through the violet sky
Green doves sit
Amongst blue leaves
Red rats forage
In white fields
Clear, translucent rain falls
Hardening the soft ground
Orange bats cry
For the morning’s light
Night is day
Day is night
Nothing is real
Yet nothing is false
You are free to leave
Whenever you want
Yet there is no escape
Welcome to the real world
Of the Surreal life.