What if... What if everything was an illusion?
Would I be drowned in streams of accusations?
Or uplifted from plunging waters above me
And saved from the dangers of self-oblivion?
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Tell Me I'm Not Crazy
PoetryTo the one who made me tingle my skin with such excitement, who made me feel like a rocket in the sky trying to reach it to my limits, who made me experience summer in winter, who made my mind wander the night sky and find its way back to you. To th...
