in a conscious thought . memories and dreams are brewed . together as one
something may be true . but seem false, if it doesn’t . meet expectations
seeing what has changed . we readjust to the truth . or we slip and fall
comparing what is . to what is known to be true . paints the big picture
take a memory . think about it for a while . it’s forever changed
in the simple things . there is honesty and truth . and that is enough
even if it’s not we have conditioned ourselves to believe it’s true
even when covered in snow, a bench can’t pretend to not be a bench
we can often learn more from the shadow it casts than the thing itself
when drawn to a flame the moth risks everything to find out the truth
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