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"A WAY TO GET A COPY OF REALITY"
|They say the sea is blue.|
No way! It ain't be truth.
Just a reflection of the sky.
They say 'its thy tears'.
It ain't my tears anymore.
Just an imitative flow of my sorrows
From the deep wound of my heart..!
They say 'there's thou in the mirror'.
It ain't me anymore.
Just a virtual image of mine..!
They say 'what a nice picture..!'
Cos it's but an imitation of nature.
They say it's called Song..!
Just like a replica,
A copy of emotion
Created by experiences.
They say it's called Art..!
Owing to their treasured realities__
Copy and name them__
There's no likeness
Of every better thing,
Some of the best things.
Now I'm smillin' alone...!
Everybody sees me.
Then they smile back at me.
Thus, I've got a way to get a copy of reality.
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