Infatuation, imagination
Five vowels of truth and dare
Imagination, infatuation
Creating people from thin air
And there was blindness to the fool
She confuses ears and eyes
She creates toys from images
And people from pieces and glue.
And there was a pedestal for the idol
He gives wings to the earth
He sprinkles sex with deity
And senses with eternity.
And there will be problems tomorrow.
There always will be.
Tomorrow problems of today’s imagination.
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