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Sometimes the truest tales Are the ones that never happened-Cannot happen- And are therefore free To flagrantly disobey our Modest rules Of subtlety. These are the stories Which break the rules, Of physics, Of reality, Of plausibility. And yet it is in the breaking of these rules, -These truths- That we learn to live. There are worlds we deem "Impossible" And "daft" Because their logic is not ours. They are the imaginings of a Dreaming world. But who are we to talk of Reason, And possibility,And sense? Perhaps this world is just a story, And we the fairy tales of our own Dreamt-up realities.
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