Distant Reality
This world is'nt what it use to be?
I guess I can say that I see this, in deed.
What use to be wrong is now right,
To a great degree in hight.
Yet, we all seem to come together.
As people, and time, come and go.
Is this world as great as we think or say it is?
Maybe we all just believe what we want it to be.
"Beauty gets the attention, but personality gets the heart."
Do we seem to forget who we are?
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Distant Reality
Poetry*Rating: I'm not sure if this should be PG or G because I dont know what direction I will take it yet -on description wise- Just in case I made it PG. This is my set of POETRY! Some of these upcoming works will also go into what this world has...