Unreal Poem by Fae Sebastian

Unreal



All that’s here
Is the unreal
Sails that fly
Without the wind
Dreams that float
On to Babylon
And my eyes
Are always closed
And my mind
Is always drifting
And to me
There is never
Another way to be
Because in the unreal
The world, always
Belongs to me

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