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[title] => Fairy Tale Me
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[bodytext] => You come to me with riddles and rymes of times we were never alive we reminisce and try to feel the days that really were never real a dream an illusing a time of distortion mindless, incoherent, obsessive, absolete we say things like remeber when, but I cannot remeber the days I wish to forget take me to another land, one of mystery and lies that is where I want to live, not in my life of lives tales are all you speak to me, tales of untrue happenings I never did that, i never said that, you are misunderstood the past is not reality, just a pretend existance how do we really know we were alive all those years? Memories, photographs, writing on the wall... but can those images and materials not be forged? Could I have been born just yesterday, just an hour ago, right this second? could these things have not been planted here for me to think I remember? Maybe you are in on it... maybe you planned it from the start you sneaky man of mystery, how can I trust this? You could have made my face and picked my body, created my mind an inserted a soul What you wanted to the tee, is it true, did you make me? Did you think of all the stories to upload in my brain of times i did this and that and this and the other and oh yeah that time... you are a tricky one. You have erased my power to know the truth, so I will have to settle for your fairy tale me. [comments] => 5 [counter] => 205 [topic] => 59 [informant] => Rxqueen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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