Faux-livia
I don't know you
it seems
as though my memory
is nothing more than dreams
and short stories that I concocted
to fill in the blanks
the lengths I've gone to
to maintain your illusion...
the lies I believe
have bled in with the truth
the walls are crumbling
I'm starting to see
I don't know you
and you don't know me
Today's piece is inspired by tonight's episode of Fringe. I gotta say that I'm a bit torn about how this season is progressing. I like multiple universes but two is too many. On a totally different note, I've been playing a lot of guitar lately. There are so many songs I want to cover and so little talent to do so. Ha. You thought I was gonna say time. Oh well. Wrong again. Peace out.
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