MR. MACGIVER
I guess that we all have memories,
and as we throw things away the
astounding ones stay. Like a magical
crystal found in a sterling forest, and
one can grow to enormous dimension.
Relegated to subservience, reality
stands behind. To the rear, perhaps,
dwells fantasy, while out ahead spans
pure disappointment as the facts come
back to take the stage.
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