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"A Perfect World"

A Fantasy

By Michael WolfePublished 7 years ago 1 min read

Sometimes I run to dreams to awaken my reality.

Trying hard to escape actuality.

'Cause when I look around all I see is tragedy.

I try to manifest a world that smiles back at me.

Free of pain, free of hatred, free of apathy.

A place where the only thing holding us down gravity.

Where being happy is our version of living lavishly.

Where anything that ain't love is blasphemy.

Seems to be the only state of mind that relaxes me.

- m.w.

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Michael Wolfe

Always trying to make sense of things.

You can follow me on instagram @mv.wolfe

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    Written by Michael Wolfe