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Just a random poem i suck at rhyming so i gave it a try
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I see what i going on.
I see their flaws, and lack of my bonds.
I work around the web's strands.
rolling around and,
not breaking them.
I see others try, i make bets of when
they succeed or fail if
the web of plastic suddenly shifts
Am i the only realist here?
they're lying with "I promise dear."
Am i the only one who can feel solidity?
or do i let them live away from me..
away from reality.