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reality is the obstruction of distortion. daily occurrences rereflected throughout the caverns of our eyes and sifted through brainwaves are interpreted in our own ways. these relative realities cause schisms in what the perception of reality really is. standing over is not equivalent to understanding. social discrepencies in codes of ethic deter the mind from making absolute decisions and the norms found in society often cloud the vision of the optic nerves. sexuality evolving and chemistry brewing in between the late night conversations and early morning wake up calls appropriate into a mass of instantaneous love and lust. swayed easily by those eyes. my mind stumbles and wanders through the dark, hence the scattered thoughts being spewed upon the page. unintelligable talk written in advanced wording. plagues of blackness overtake my eyes and i drift into sleep and dreams, i think, or perhaps this is reality. the blank black mist or maybe the vague and desensitized dreams. either way, this reality is slipping away into the ______.