I revel in the beauty
Of that which is not real
Of fairytales worlds away
Of reality twisted
Reversed
Turned upside down
To become more
More beautiful
More cruel
Utterly desirable
In its calculated perfection
I helplessly follow
Where the words take me
Stepping into dreams and nightmares
Without a backward glance
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