Truth and Falsity Alike

Just a thought I had for awhile.

Sensations, that's what you all are

but I, I am the sensor.

The body's gateway to the world

Can be warped by a jester, of sorts.

To bend and blend the things coming in.

So that all you can sense is nonsense.

Jokes, you all are!

Vain, I am.

But what if you're not real?

Heck, what if I'm not real?

But I know one thing,

because you and I

us and them,

are so beautiful,

That we must be true.

The End

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