Title: Realism
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Blog Entry: Broken open and vulnerable pieces falling invisible only to show like dew drops just appear shattering atop concrete loud as thunder though only I can hear peace passing me like clouds sometime do dragging confusion along I'm shopping for solitude In a middle-eastern country within my mind choices raining on me pressuring me to face reality and open up my eyes purple clouds illude my vision rainbow skies brighten it although I'm seeing things as they are I am still missing the haunt of reality The truth under the atmosphere Seeing all I want to see yet, not seeing all there is at all
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