Surrealism

Weird is us, weird is our ways
seeking others, finding and linking
mind to mind, soul to soul
age to age, littles to littles
who is to say, this isn’t normal
is so natural, free at last
minds racing, souls soaring
ethereal rings altering time and space
floating on clouds,
in our special dream worlds
though in it’s surreal way,
is the only reality,
that bears truth

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