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Real
A touch you can't see.
A feeling no one would believe.
An image that deceives.
A world of savages and kings.
Flies that keep spawning.
The lights flicker; haunting.
A child that remembers things,
That they have never seen.
A drone in the sky.
Twinkling; red and bright.
A God that watches day and night.
A mother bracing for the fight.
I swim in the ocean of the sky.
The sharks circling by.
Ignoring the joke of life.
To protect robots from the fight.
A child that might be real.
That God keeps trying to steal.
I'm alone in this fight.
Not knowing which is right.
A feeling no one would believe.
An image that deceives.
A world of savages and kings.
Flies that keep spawning.
The lights flicker; haunting.
A child that remembers things,
That they have never seen.
A drone in the sky.
Twinkling; red and bright.
A God that watches day and night.
A mother bracing for the fight.
I swim in the ocean of the sky.
The sharks circling by.
Ignoring the joke of life.
To protect robots from the fight.
A child that might be real.
That God keeps trying to steal.
I'm alone in this fight.
Not knowing which is right.
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