Not Real
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Sandra Feldman
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Illusions,
Come together in a poem
And there they stay.
They're not real,
They're fiction's prey,
One cannot live from Illusions
Unfortunately,
Even if its hard, poetically
To admit,
And even if is so painfully
Difficult
For a poet, to say.
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