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You once told me, "People say things aren't real, Such as love, Such as monsters, Sucha s water in the desert." I paused in wonder, As you continued, "But if you see something, Even if anyone else doesn't, That doesn't mean it's not there, For everythign is in your mind." I paused to ponder, As you went on, "Colors could be diffrent to you than someone else, Green could be purple to you, But red to someone else." You paused, Looking at me as I paused, Transfixed on your words, As you made me realize what I never knew was there, And we said at once, "Everything is a figment of your imagination." |
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