~The Fool's Muse~
Who is 'me'?

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Dreams

I'm ice in an inferno,
I'm wind through a stone
I'm imagination incarnate
and a warning, I intone

all you have to fear is the truth
umbrellas only keep your head dry
what you need is a roof,
but when the walls break, you'll cry

politics made in shadows
chaos will have its way,
one person can make a difference
even when millions have their say

I hope your eyes are now open
and from the illusion you are woken
for you I write secrets
but for now, the Muse has spoken
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