My World of Make Believe Reality

My World of Make Believe Reality

By S. Bella Noche

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I live in a now where the stars dance together,

And the moon beams twirl in delight.

Where every dream is a memory,

And ghosts dance on the seams of night.

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I thrive in a world full of nonsense,

Where the flowers bloom, sing, and speak.

And the wolf surveys the stars

From among the mountain peaks.

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I survive in a world where nothing makes sense,

And the smallest dew drop matters,

Where the rain smiles as it falls,

Healing every heart in tatters.