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Perception Deception
What flows into my eyes
is but a hypothesis,
an unreliable blueprint.
Truth could be a rabbit,
always urging me to follow it
down a hole of possibilities.
All I have is a rainbow,
seven rays of infinity:
"there could be more",
four words that light
the spark of hunger.
is but a hypothesis,
an unreliable blueprint.
Truth could be a rabbit,
always urging me to follow it
down a hole of possibilities.
All I have is a rainbow,
seven rays of infinity:
"there could be more",
four words that light
the spark of hunger.
Published 20th Jan 2024
Author's Note
The mysteries of reality and human perception.
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26th Feb 2024 1:44pm
A cheating rainbow colours that draw near then its only mirage, we can never trust a book from its cover..
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