The Truth Of Reality
Looking in on the world
From the outside
Of a glass ball
I watch as
This distorted vision
Of reckless reality
Draws me ever closer
To the always changing
Focal point that's
Always just an
Inch out of reach
Always twisting
And turning away
Allowing me to see
But not touch
The truth of reality
That remains just
Outside this
Sphere of glass
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