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and the world changes. No longer reality, but no less real. Physical order no longer applies -not as long as I dont want it to; I can jump centuries and thousands of miles in an instant. I can change build, looks, gender even. I become someone else my image of my soul, who and what I really am? Unbound.
Here I am safe at last. Here I am close to love; never alone, never without hope. I know who my friends are, who to trust, whats right, whats wrong. Not a perfect world, but one to feel at home in. No need to explain; everything of depth is known. Im understood in the other world. * |
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This poem remains the
intellectual property of Captain Troy. |
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