If it is all for a Dream then we are
a projection of the Dreamer.
The thoughts we think are not truly ours
then what is doubt but
the realization of an (in)virtual reality
which for narrative
is always in a process of change.
It is to it, like the game of life for math
which stretches, but farther and further
is there between the twin primes for a miracle
which for the redundancy
into remniscences gather - there is Hope still
for the constructions
as the eternal flowers from the seeds sprout.
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