A Vision or a Dream
I saw the farthest star from here and I knew that was real
I raised my hand and reached my finger tips up, out, and past this Earth
Until I was one with the rest of the universe
Until I was bigger than the farthest star
The Earth was still there, but our world was no more
The world surrounding me crumbled and all that was left was real
The matrix deteriorated
All I knew in ruins
But I was satisfied
The light broke and the truth was beautified
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