The Things-That-Aren't

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By thndrhwk

So I went on a quest with the Girl-who-never-was And the Boy-I'll-never-know-about. Saving damsels, fighting dragons In the Land-where-magic-isn't And the World-where-it-once-was Armed with my trusty weapons, the Bow-I-can-not-string And the Arrow-never-flown. We were heroes, we were strong In the Tales-of-happy-ever-after And the Dreams-of-once-upon-a-time And as I speak, I'm told this is the Lie-I-should-stop-believing In the Place-where-reality-is And the Time-where-you-aren't.

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September 22, 2005 03:44ill haven

i noticed that you threw in a few subtleties in this poem. such as: "We were heroes, we were strong", the only absolute when everything around it is fallacy.
good work.
keep it up!
tfc
chuff