Pseudopsychosis.

Dancing in the night, you and I,

And laughing in delight.

You only recently became a

Daydream but have always been here,

Running beside me as I

Escape the reality around me,

And chase the dreams that

Mock my deepest fears.

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Not my most brilliant piece of work, but hey, writing this poem inspired two other poems that were far better!

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