Above The Below
There is a place where time ceases to exist,
Where horrors do not flicker upon screens,
Neither do obstacles gnaw away,
At our resolve to achieve dreams,
And is too distant for the reach of sirens, cries, and screams,
It does not begin and it does not end,
Nor does it have corners, lines and seams,
It is in a state of constant change,
yet remaining forever the same,
A perfect place for an honest minute,
Free from the Midas hand of man.
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