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A Distorted Mirror
The clocks, suddenly have stopped,
My alarm goes off all day,
The world has passed- who could last
With angels for company?
Something's wrong-I don't belong
Does everyone feel this way?
Why people do as I think
And act out all I say?
Is beyond reality
And I am not sure if they're real
Or if I am still in the world
Or ever was-has it changed?
Am I just beginning
To see beyond ignorance?
I think it was meant to be
The impossible-destiny,
A proof of omnipresence...
(Or lack o common sense) ...
poem
by
Romeo Della Valle
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